“Just a fickle girl am I”

When I feel pretty, I make mistakers

A kind word makes my heart flutter as if I've never been loved before

His casual disinterest makes me want him more

He knows that I'm fickle girl

He has a strong, loving companion

But I can't help but imagine myself in his arms

Just once would be enough

Or so I'd tell him

Yet I will always return to the well

Toss in a coin and pray that he'll come back to me

Just a fickle girl am I

Such heart break I have caused

But until i get a taste

There's only one name I will call