Someone else before

You know I've heard it all before
Now my eyes they run like faucets
Until my tears are dry

She said we were in love
I take a sip of water
I guesss we'll carry on at last
She still thinks it's my fault
And I'm nobody at all
she must have thought I was someone else before

I'm not so special now, I always knew it somehow
I guess she never had guts to tell me
It is my spiked blond hair, the fact that my chest is vare
Or that my wardrobe is all black, it's all in black
It's all in black, you want me back?
Well I won't be back

Because you're always keeping score
But now the scorecard's in my pocket
And now the match is won