And you don't talk to anyone, and you won't look at anyone but her   And I don't think she's listening, I doubt she remembers your name   And you say, when will she notice me?   And you feel like you're gonna break   And you say, when will she notice me?   And it feels like you're a hand grenade   Man I'll never understand, everyone's living in the past   Instead of forgetting her, you're always kissing her ass   And you say, when will she notice me?   And you feel like you're gonna break   And you say, when will she notice me?    And it feels like you're a hand grenade   I know that there's not much to say, so I'll look stupid anyway   And you don't talk to anyone, and you won't look at anyone but her   And I don't think she's listening, but you still play that game   But I think the best way of moving on is to attack   'Cause she's just a hand grenade   So pull out the pin and throw it back   And you say, when will she notice me?   And you feel like you're gonna break   And you say, when will she notice me?   And it feels like you're a hand grenade   Like you're a hand grenade   I know that there's not much to say, so I'll look stupid anyway   Like you're a hand grenade   Like you're a hand grenade, a hand grenade