As I was thinking of you,
I thought it was so cool of me.
One, two, three strikes you're out,
no longer the fool to be.

I was nothing but a prick,
for the words that I have said.
They have failed me once again,
oh, how I wish I was dead.

Was it so wrong,
for this man to take part?
The words that were said,
the agony of the heart.

Help me to understand,
what I have done that's so wrong!
There's got to be a reasoning,
was/is it just a game all along?

Am I to have someone by my side,
for I guess I shall see then.
Or is it just going to be never,
will I ever be happy again?