You're the one that's sitting alone,All because some *itch is spreading rumors,And the rumors are real bad,The fact that she's your ex-best-friend,Makes it a million times more sad,Her words follow you,And you can't stop crying,You're surprised that you body can take all this pain,Because you're heart feels like it's dying,So you fall into something,That's hard to get out of,Your drowning in the pain,Friends are mad at your suffering,But you try to be strong,Then another little biotch,Comes and sings her *itchy song,And your friends don't know how to help you,Your the only one feeling this pain,You stop saying what you feel,And try to talk in vain,What's left of your life,Is slipping far away,And the last words that you speak are "I'll finally be happy today!"
