Mumurs fell on a cold Monday   When she spits out her words like her forte   There's no right answer I can give    When I hear that hurtful sound   I'm a victim, can you feel what I'm feeling?      When you're mad, when you're feeling down   Take it out on me   Cuz after all, it's the only chance I'll ever get   To have you right by me      Bit by the phone, it leaves a scar of rotten pheromone   Staring at the dark, your Romeo   Maybe it's a new day   I'll find myself a new place to hide   Open wide, keep my hopes locked up inside      When you're stiching up your wounded heart   Stich it up for me   Cuz you don't know   You don't know if it's right or wrong   You just gave it all up for nothing      I'm sicker now than ever   This crush is like a fever   It burns up and the ashes all fall down   I cannot beat the sense of drowning   A piece of hell is overflowing   It comes up quick and burns the final spark away   It burns the spark away      Poor, poor Romeo   Staring at the dark, your Romeo