What can the poor boy do?

Well she said I need some time
Thats the exact same length that I
seem to be spending with you

Then she said give me some space
Thats the exact same shape as us two...without you.

Take that look off your face
And replace it with one less confused...
I can't handle your mood
How you feel about me
Is how I feel about new shoes.

Oh what can the poor boy do to prove he's good enough for you will cost him so much more than he can afford to lose