there\'s something romantic
about our tragedy
it\'s something enchanting,
our insanity.
i\'ve given you chances
too many times to count
you lost all my dances
and left me in a drought.
how should i stand my ground
against my own town?
lost and forgotten,
i\'m still Miss begotten
sadly unspoken
quietly unknown and
completely broken
and still we were chosen
for this
our love was amiss
shots fired in the dark
only hit a broken heart
we tore ourselves apart,
we were a tragedy from the start.
completely unprecedented
but it\'s romantic isn\'t it?