Well, I guess I'm "that friend"
The one walking three steps behind 'cause
The sidewalk's not wide enough and my friends talk on by
Never included in the conversation
I'm the king of my plane of existence
I guess I'm a ghost
Alone and my friends and I aren't close 'cause
They think I'm a burden so I don't let my feelings show
They forgot when it was my birthday
At least the tears in my cake were gourmet; I guess I'm "that friend"
The one that hangs with the group
That ain't close enough to anyone to have someone to talk to
I got friends but I'm still lonely
If we played the quiet game I'd win all the trophies
Well, I guess I just exist
I'm not missed, no one seems to even notice
That I'm listening, I got feelings, and I ain't very outspoken
They forgot to invite me to the party
Got a text like, "We forgot you, we're sorry