In 2 years
All the words that I could say
Would fill me with relief
But it could also fill me with pity
Because I don't know if you could keep
My precious thoughts inside your head
Because sometimes you use your voice
And sometimes I feel worthless
Because I know I'm the second choice
I know you two will breakup
And I know you moved on
But I'm still known as the "best friend"
Even though that meaning is gone
Luckily I can restart
In 2 years we can depart
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