She Loves Me Not

I was walking on a Sunday when a daisy caught my eye
I was so distracted that it almost passed me by
I began to pluck the petals off one by one
Rhythmically saying she loves me or she loves me not; I stared off into the sun
She loves me not
She loves me not
She loves me not
She loves me not
But my life will not be decided by organic material
These random carbon compounds can’t tell me how she really feels and she feels
that…
She loves me not
She loves me not
She loves me not
She loves me not
I just can’t take this feeling anymore
So I’m going to find her house and I’m gonna walk right up to her door
I knock three times, I straighten my shirt, and I swallow the lump in my throat
I asked her if she loves me and she said «no…»
She loves me not
She loves me not
She loves me not
She loves me not
She loves me not
She loves me not
She loves me not
She loves me not