This
Ain't
Happening,
No
This
Trembling inside a bedroom,
mixing up hysterical
You lost my head, you lost my head
This ain't happening, no
Every feeling that I had died,
sunken to my own skin
To erase the dead
To erase the dead
But you're so bored of being a dork
We don't like the same things
You don't like the way I talk to you
You're so bored of being a dork
We don't like the same things
All you wanna do is break my heart
You're so bored of being a dork
This ain't happening, no
Everything means nothing to me
Singing from the speakers
You lost your head
You lost your head
This ain't happening, no
Never thought I'd be without you
Now I'm fa cing heartache
To raise the dead
To raise the dead
That you so forcefully adore
We don't like to say things
You don't like the way I talk to you
You're so bored of being a dork
We don't like to say things
All you wanna do is break my heart
You're so bored of being a dork
Bored of being a dork
Bored of being a dork
We don't like the same things
You don't like the way I talk
You're so bored of being a dork
We don't like the same things
All you want to do is break my heart
You're so bored of being a dork
Oh, you're so bored
You're so bored of being a dork
Bored of being a dork
More than being a dork
You