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I don't do this second best shit.

You left me alone in the fucking car,

While she's in your room,

And you're in there with her.

My mind left to wander,

And I wonder.

What are you doing in there?

Did you forget about me?

I don't do this second best shit.

I'm on a clock, and I'm giving you my

Time.

Once it's up,

So am I.

But you know me too well,

I'd never leave your side,

Or rather your driveway.

I don't do this second best shit,

And you know this.

Turns out, I had nothing

to worry about.

I'm still the best, so 

Don't fucking forget it.