the upper east side never looked so real
as us lower forms of life
the alphabet city dwellers
can feel the burn of impossible love
through the eras of our own impossibilities
you think that they live in eternal joy
but a bitch can't love an assholes rage
as both hold pride too high for either
she does nothing but watch him walk away
as soon as her love is finally announced
but it's too late Chuck
She won't take you back
you broke her heart too many times
you were perfect for each other
but you fucked it up again darling
all the money in the world won't make him love you Blair
as his narcissistic habits prove too much for even you
walk away before it's too late
you'll only end up hurt
but you can't take away love can you?
love blooms amongst the champagne fields
eager to find the right arm to hand on to
only to become cynical in its nature
too much pain for such a little creature
soon there's nothing left
sorry Chuck & Blair but it's time to move on
perfection may seem to be tailored for you
but happiness isn't perfect
and neither is love
but don't fret darlings there's always pretend
the upper east side never looked so real
as us lower forms of life
the alphabet city dwellers
can feel the burn of impossible love
through the eras of our own impossibilities
