It was the 10th of February, the day you left me at the gate
You see you left me at the gate, with a rope in my hand and a gun in the other
Now even if I said I didn't mind
even if I said I'll be alright I was too busy anyway
And even if I said I'll be okay
I turned my back and I cried my eyes out
I wish I was a little bit prettier
I wish I was a little bit nicer
I wish I was little less jealous
I wish I was a little bit taller
But I'm not and that's ok
It was the 10th of February the day you left me at the gate
You see you left me at the gate with a rope in my hand and a gun in the other
Now even if I said I didn't mind
even if I said I'll be alright I was too busy anyway
And even if I said I'll be okay
I turned my back and I fucking cried my eyes out
I wish I was little bit prettier
I wish I was a little bit smarter
I wish I was a little bit taller
I wish I was a little cooler
But I guess I'm not and that's ok
I wish I was little bit prettier
I wish I was a little bit smarter
I wish I was a little bit taller
I wish I was a little less jealous
But I guess I'm not and that's ok
It was the 10th of February the day you left me at the gate
You see you left me at the gate, with a rope in my hand and a gun in the other