Did you think I wouldn't see
What you took right in front of me
On the L.E.D.
Then you tried to play a game
Had to drop you, what a shame
Wasn't meant to be
You're like a little pop-up ad
Offering everything I never wanted
Just another tiny violin
In the depths of my mind
I no longer sympathize
Now that I know you're made of ice
I could never stay
Silver screens and limousines
Never meant that much to me
Once I had to pay
You're like a little pop-up ad
Offering everything I never wanted
Just another tiny violin
Playing in the depths of my mind