| Am I the only one with my name like that in your phone?
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| A relic of your past you could never quite trash
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| Do I make you miss your home?
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| Am I a part of you?
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| Am I with you every day?
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| Somewhere inside your heart, or your stomach
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| Or some dumb metaphorical way?
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| It’s like a wound that is always being open and
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| It’s always gonna hurt so it goes unspoken
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| And I don’t even notice cause just how it looks anymore
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| Where’d ya go?
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| I remember when we were invincible with hearts of gold
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| We rarely knew the pain to be true and you were so scary cause I knew that’d
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| lose you one day
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| Am I the perfect one?
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| The one you love in a perfect world?
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| A really special place where I always see your face and there’s one boy for
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| every girl
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| Am I part of you?
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| Do you need me every day?
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| I really can’t relax cause you’re never coming back and this is how it’s gonna
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| stay it seems to me
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| I remember holding your wrists as we walked back to the place where we first
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| kissed
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| If we tried to rekindle and see what we missed
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| It would probably end up with us getting pissed
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| You’d probably end up last on my list and move off with some ken doll and pop
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| out some kids
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| So please just stay my friend doll, avoid all of this, and I’ll be in the
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| background — wondering, «what if?» |