She smells like vanilla  Her mom's from Manilla  It is dark and you walk down the street  You're propped full of dope  Feel like Julian Cope  And you wanna go someplace to eat    She talks, you don't listen  Something 'bout her sisters  It is fall and the trees have turned red  And you don't like her looks  And she doesn't read books  And sometimes you just wish she was dead    You just don't love her anymore  There's no after, no before  There is no sunshine in a fog  And love is a place where dog eat dog    So you start to ignore her  Like all the girls before her  And you hope she will leave by herself  But you're stuck in a spiral  And fear is your rival  He shows up when you're by yourself    So you worry and weep  'til you doze off to sleep  And you dream about her face in the sky  But you can't make a sound  And you're stuck to the ground  'cause even in dreams you can't fly    You just don't love her anymore...