You Are Not My Friend

Flashback, summer in the city of dreams
 You sulk, quiet as a way to be mean
 What a day in my favorite town
 Going out but you bring me down
 I tried being everything that you want
 But I don't know how to be what I'm not
 Telling me that I'm such a chore
 When all I wanted was to be your girl
 You act like you're a saint
 Then say that I'm insane
 You made me doubt myself
 Go fuck with someone else
 You are not my friend
 This is the end
 You are not my–
 Get it through your head
 This is the end
 You are not my friend
 
 Good news, I'll never make another excuse
 For you, and how you never seem to come through
 Didn't bother coming to my show (What the fuck?)
 Cut me down so I couldn't grow
 If I win a little then you know what to do
 Back bend to make a moment all about you
 Guess you couldn't bear to see me shine
 Three fingers, read between the lines
 I've cried on bathroom floors
 And tried to be mature
 You say I'm insecure?
 You're twenty-eight with a teenager
 You are not my friend
 This is the end
 You are not my–
 Get it through your head
 This is the end
 You are not my friend
 
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 Sorry that I ever met you
 Sorry no one ever gets you
 Sorry that I let you bring me down
 Now I write another chapter
 My own "Happy Ever After"
 I'd thought forever, wow
 But I know better now
 You were not my friend
 This is the end
 You are not my (You were not my), friend
 (Through your head)
 Get it through your head, this is the end (This is the end)
 You are not my friend
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 You are not my friend