It was like walking into an ambush;
She waited for me and sprung a trap before I saw.
"You're a terrible friend!" she accused me of,
The worst kind of neglect of someone you love.
Just like in school, I had to learn the hard way.
Just like in school, I had to learn the hard way.
Just like in school, I had to learn the hard way.
Just like in school, I had to learn the hard way.
I looked her in the eye, and I asked, "Are you serious?"
Me? Who ushers you into his house, gives you a bed and a ride,
Someplace faraway to hide?
I am not your friend?
I was there when you needed muscle,
And I was there when you looked like shit.
I was there when no one else wanted to hear your story,
Much less care about it.
And just so you know, I'm about to let go!
Oh why did I make you cry?
I think she tried to reach me,
Maybe she tried to teach me.
"And I miss you."
Anyway...
"Well, I'm not sure I still don't hate you.
I'm not sure you're worth the time."
Yeah, this is what she told me,
As she slammed the door.
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