Best Friend

Now you wanna be my best friend again
Call me after 2 years and then
Cry about your bad luck with men
And ask me how the f*** have I been
You know I want to tell you you’re dumb
I wish that I could hate that you called
You said you’d hope you see me this Fall
But I don’t wanna see you at all

Oh you know I know that feeling
Oh you wish that you chose me
So I’m going to be cold
So I’m going to be cold

And now you’re trying to make it go back
To whispers in the middle of class
You told me I was made for your love
But everytime I need you, you pass
You know that I just wished it was fine
And you know you sound like her sometimes
And everything you do just reminds me of
How you couldn’t stand by my side

Oh you know I know that feeling
Oh you wish that you chose me
So I’m going to be cold
So I’m going to be cold
Just like you told me so
Just like you told me so

You wanna be my best friend
You wanna be my best friend
You wanna be my best friend
You wanna be my best friend
It’s not my fault, not my fault you need me
I’ve picked up, I’ve picked up my pieces
I’ve given up, given up all reasons
I told myself I don’t care you’re leaving
It’s not my fault, not my fault you need me
I’ve picked up, I’ve picked up my pieces
I’ve given up, given up all reasons
I told myself I don’t care you’re leaving
You wanna be my best friend
You wanna be my best friend
You wanna be my best friend
You wanna be my best friend