When my girlfriend left to go to London
It tears the heart from my chest
And for a very long time, it hurts like hell
My life was kind of a melting mess

Sometimes I would go to work
And my friends would come to have lunch with me under a tree
And when they ask “are you crying there, bro”
I would say no man “it's allergies

But deep inside I am missing her
And allergies make a good excuse to cover
And I have used it many more times
as I slowly learn to cope with the pain of losing her

Sometimes I feel the world falling on me
And I am crushing and can't break free
And if anyone should notice my silent misery
I would say " man this darn allergy,

Sometimes I try to put up a good fight
Even if it means staying up all hours of the night
But when I give up and let the...