Sorry to your ego We were never really friends Even with the the two year gap You couldn’t read between the lines Just because you were older Doesn’t mean I wanted you Just because you play guitar Doesn’t mean I’m falling for you So stop telling everyone how much I love you Stop telling everyone I have a silly crush Instead could you ask that tall brunette The one who play piano endlessly and never grows tired The one who plays guitar and loves it with every scar on his hand You know who right? The hot one next to you Instead could you ask him if he’s single? Because I’d much rather have him than your ego