Single, In a Bar.

When I'm single no one listens,
no one talks to me at bars,
but when I'm falling for someone,
that's when they all start to see stars.
They tell me how they've wanted
me for ever or so it seems,
and they rarely take it well,
when I say it's in their dreams.
Then I go home and over-think
everything that's happening,
and then I'm single, in a bar,
and nobody is listening.