Every time I looked at the girl and said 'Would you be mine?' She just shook her head And I'm alone again How pathetic I have been Sometimes It's better to choke out the words Then realise they don't Make sense afterwards But she will still be out the door and gone What's the point in being happy? I can't work it out But I hope that there will be no doubts for you and Every time I looked in your eyes and said 'Would you be mine?' Did you wish I was dead? I'm leaving you alone but Not picking up the phone's Making Everything feel eleven times worse I realise this won't Make sense at first But we will work it out somehow What's the point in being happy? I can't work it out All the Reason seemed to leave when you said 'It's not working out' But I hope that there will be no doubts for you and What's the point in being happy? I can't work it out All the Reason seemed to leave when you said 'It's not working out'