i'll write it in a letter  but it won't upset her  i'll tell her that i don't care  that she's my saturday nightmare    'though i'm no longer sleeping  still i'll keep on dreaming  dreaming about the old days  when i could make her  cry just by the look in my eye    i can't let her go  i think I'm losing control  my momma said i'd be a lady killer  i can't make her cry  my friends are wondering why  they always thought i'd be a cold heartbreaker  no, i'm just a faker    i burnt her invitation  'though i need a vacation  i told her that i'm busy  but she still makes me dizzy    boredom is so boring  still i'll keep on snoring  dreaming about the old days  when i could make her  cry just by the look in my ey