How long do I have to chase lovers?
How long must I remain under the covers?
Where my feelings remain unseen,
Guess I'm not allowed to have someone love me,
Guess I failed somewhere along the road,
Maybe it's the way it's got to be,
Maybe I should just give up hope,
And suffer in silence,
Leave love to those who can attain it,
The reason my heart is in the pits,
So I guess I must be a help to others,
But I don't expect anyone to really turn these tables,
Just make things better for my sisters, fathers, mothers, and my brothers,
Because Romeo is tired of throwing pebbles.