Compositor: Sabrina Bahsoon
Of course I think she's pretty, she's just not my kind
And the way you're looking at her doesn't give me peace of mind
You tell me not to worry, she's my best friend after all
So how come you're both busy every time I call?
I convince myself I'm crazy, that I don't see the signs
The way you exchanged glances, the way you read her mind
The jokes you both find funny and how I'm left on the outside
Does she make you feel something?
'Cause with me, you're always fried
So I tell her all my worries, yeah she sy-sympathizes
She told me you're no good for me, she sees through all your lies
The next day in the hallway, you'll both see eye to eye
And I watched you from the distance, saw my heart beat for the hundredth time
You watched me slowly die, while you sat across from me, laughing till you cry
Of course I think she's pretty, she's just not my kind
The way you're looking at her doesn't give me peace of mind
(Mind, mind, mind, mind)
You tell me not to worry, but can't give me reasons why
(Why, why, why, why)
Of course I think she's pretty, she's just not my kind
Two years and we were finished, and you were right back at his side
He told me you meant nothing before you're back the next night
I hope that you both are happy that I'm no longer in your lives
I hope that you are happy, I hope he doesn't make you cry
I hope you'll know I'm better off with the crime
I'll cry myself to sleep at night, they can watch me hate my life
You'd thought I'd just leave and keep this quiet?
Of course I know you love me, not enough, but that's alright
And the way you're looking at her is what I've wanted this whole time
You tell me not to worry, all you do is spread your lies
I bet she breaks your heart like the way you broke mine