I know you're my friend
But can't you see
That I just need you to let me be.
All you talk about is
you and your boyfriend
as if that should help...
constantly talking about
all the nice things he does
how he can't stand you being away
how he misses you each and every day
I love you but sometimes you are just too stupid, don't you have common sense
talking about your life
wont make my misery end
When I'm with you I can't be myself
it's like I put my problems up on a shelf
at the end of the night when I'm finally going home
I take my problems with me
cause I can only try to get through it alone
Stop telling me how well I got over him
Inside I'm not over him at all
inside i'm breaking down
and you think i'm standing tall.
it would be nice
if you for a change
would listen to what I have to say
then maybe you could be the friend
I need most these days.