You're a reject.
You thought I'd be the reject.
you were not right
and you probably wanna pur up a fight
a fight about who's the bigger loser.
you'd say me because we were never really meant to be.
I'd say you because you could never get it through
to me that you never wanted me in the first place.
All my cares for you I want to erase,
and all my fears of us never talking again i want to chase
so that I'll see you another day
just to tell you that you're gay and to go away.
You're a reject.
that doesnt change the fact that i still wanna be your friend,
even though or fake relationship came to an end.
I can't believe i thought you wanted me,
what was I on? LSD? probably.
I should have known right from the start,
that you didn't give a fuck about my heart.
Now we may never be friends again,
and if ever we are I don't know when.
