The Gods hate me
Every time I think
I'm over it
I run in to you
You say nothing special
But my knees are weak
For an hour after
Wish you just went away
Can't do this anymore
The Gods hate me

The Gods hate me
The images start
Flowing in my mind
I know your scent
Better than I'd like to
And your silhouette
More vividly than I care to
The colors in your hair
And the shades in your eyes
And that cute crooked smile
The Gods hate me