To the boy who should've loved menfrom the boy you could've had.nI promised not to send this letter,nI wouldn't want you to feel bad,nfor not opening your heart to menfor your unavailability.nnI guess you're not required to like me,nbut did you fake it just to spite me?nnWell here's a little string-a-long song for younJust give up your pride, your past, your pain, your fear of intimacynand string along with me toonnThanks for leading me onnbut this time I'm going to be stong -nAlthough your disinterest kind of came as a surprise, 'causenyou could see the sin and the sadnessnand taste the gin and the madnessnon my lips and in my eyes, wellnnI can't help that I wanna see you again.nBut it takes two to start a string-a-long songnand only one to make it end.nnWell the Flake Syndrome is an epidemic nthat spans the globe from town to town.nBut I can't figure out why you put forth such an effortnto win me over just to turn me down.n'Cause your words are so soft and sweet,nbut your actions are screaming.nAnd if you see me waiting around for you,nI hope you also see you're dreaming.nnnAnd here's a little String-a-long song for you.nJust give up your pride, your past, your pain, your fear of intimacynand string-a-long with me too.nnThanks for leading me onnbut this time I'm gonna be strong-nAlthough your disinterest kind of came as a surprise, 'causenyou could see the sin and the sadnessnand taste the gin and the madnessnon my lips, and in my eyes, wellnnI can't help that I wanna see you again.nBut it takes two to start a string-a-long songnand only one to make it end.nnI know he'll break my heart.nI know I'll fall apart andnI know because this is how it starts.nMaybe it's wrong of mento wish that we could be,nbut your kiss matched mine nso perfectly.nnSo here's a little String-a-long song for you.nJust give up your pride, your past, your pain, your fear of intimacynand string-a-long with me too.nnThanks for leading me on,nbut this time I'm gonna be strong-nI wish you weren't too scared to speak your goodbyes, 'causenthe truth is I wish you well, thanks for saving me from hell.nI owe you one of the few I got left of my nine lives, wellnnI can't help that I wanna see you again.nBut it takes two to start a string-a-long songnand only one to make it end.