Status: I need a small co-writer. Any up for the job?

I Just Love My New Neighbors

I was an ordinary girl. I don't know why he was so fascinated with me.

I mean, we were so different:
I was 14. He was 26.
I played the drums and bass. He played guitar.
I was the girl with hardly any friends. He was the most popular guy on tour.
I couldn't get a boy. He could get any girl he wanted.

But at the same time we were the same:
We would die without gummy bears.
We were outcasts in school.
We both had a deep love for classic horror movies.
We hated what music was becoming these days.

So, why does he want me?