I feel Ralph looks at me
Through the televisie screen
I fake a smile so people won't see
That I want, and I'm needing
Everything that we should be
I know she's beautiful
His wife he talks about
And she's got everything
that I have to live without

Ralph talks on his movies
I laugh 'cause some parts are so funny
And I can't even see
anyone when I'm watching him
He says they're soulmates
They're so in love
I wonder if he'd know
he's all I think about at night

'Cause he's the reason for the
Teardrops on His Photos
The only thing that keeps me
wishing on a dandelion
He's the song
I keep writing
in my room
Don't know how...