"Seem to be pretending, that's all i'm saying",
damn girl, are you serious or playing?
image of me decaying in your mind, true,
"you're clearly not over her", not over who?
same old sunset, without her eyes,
without her presence there's still the same old sunrise,
now i side with the group who truly knows you,
and hold grudges so we all hope every guy throws you,
off into the distance i'll eat this chip on my shoulder,
until i'm hungry to do so i won't get older,
simply grow colder with every 4 seasons,
and every girl from those 4 are the reasons,
what room is she in? i'll quickl avoid it,
took all our memories and flushed em down the toilet,
easily get annoyed if one happens to hide,
deep back in my mind with my smile and pride.