Desculpa.

I can't change my name
but i could be your type
i can dance and win at games
like backgammon and life

I used to be the smart one
sharp as a tack
funny how that skipping years ahead
has held me back

I used to be the bright one
top in my class
funny what they give you when you
just learn how to ask

I can write a song
but i cant sing in key
i can play piano
but i never learned to read it

I can't trap a mouse
but i can pet a cat
no i'm really serious!
i'm really very good at that

I can't fix a car
but i can fix a flat
i could fix alot of things
but i'd rather not get into that

I used to be the tight one
the perfect fit
funny how those compliments can
make you feel so full of it

I can shuffle cut and deal
but i can't draw a hand
i can't draw a lot of things
i hope you understand
i'm not exceptionally shy
but i've never had someone
that i could look straight in the eye
and tell my secret plans

Can't you just fix it for me, ill pay you well,
fuck ill pay you anything
if you can end this
hello, i love you will you tell me your name?
hello, i'm good for nothing - will you love me just the same?

This bridge was written to make you feel smittener
with my sad picture of girl getting bitterer
can you extract me from my plastic fantasy
i didnt think so but im still convinceable
will you persist even after i kiss you
goodbye for the last time
will you keep on trying to prove it?
i'm dying to lose it...
i want it
i want you