Letra de O, Verona
Solve her through commerce and a bedroom full of hundred dollar bills.
This precious waste of time, reconstructed to believe what's on her mind.

You're so overrated it hurts.

O, Verona! She is on my mind.
Taking over. How my heart hurts.

I've been seeing much too much of you these days.
You stay away.
Precious everyone, we've got you up in arms.

You're so overrated it hurts.
And you know everything and you know better.

O, Verona! She is on my mind.
Taking over. How my heart hurts.

She's forgotten. (z8)
Oh no!