You think that I'm a freak,
You think I dont know what you say,
But listen to this,
I hear the things you tell him and
The things you tell her,
We were friends once,
But now you dont want them to know,
I dont know what I did,
To make you hate me so,
But I must have done something wrong,
I'm sorry for whatever I did,
I hate that we are not friends,
I hate that you make fun of me but what can I do,
When you wont even look at me?
You think I dont know what you say,
But listen to this,
I hear the things you tell him and
The things you tell her,
We were friends once,
But now you dont want them to know,
I dont know what I did,
To make you hate me so,
But I must have done something wrong,
I'm sorry for whatever I did,
I hate that we are not friends,
I hate that you make fun of me but what can I do,
When you wont even look at me?
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