Remember me?
We used to be friends.
Best Friends.
Remember when we used to stay up all night just laughing
about nothing really at all
Remember when I used to come to you with my problems
I still have all the photos
The smiling faces that surround me seem to be mocking me
I remember
I just don't think you do anymore.
Why can't my life be more like a sitcom?
Where you have your group of best friends who are always together and always there for you
That group that never splits up
It seems the older I get the harder it is to keep things together
Things that I once thought were so strong they could never fall
Are crumbling right before my eyes
Coming apart along the seams.
Maybe friendships like that only really exist on TV
Maybe they're created by idealists like me, who spend way to much of their time in their own head
In a fantasy world where no one ever turns their back on you
Where forever actually means something
And where you never feel this alone.
I sit here and watch you move on
As I'm here all alone
Just Another Wide Eyed Girl
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