Me, yes me, the secondary girl
Hello? Me, I’m here even when you don’t feel like it.
I’m very good to have, but the others are better.
Sometimes they don’t have the time for you,
but you think that I always have!
I just love to be the secondary.
Yes maybe I’m ironic
but soon I think I will start to accept it
‘cause I can’t get hurt every time much longer…
then I will fall apart.
Piece by piece you’re tearing up my heart.