Look! I got contacts to I'd be like you, do you like me yet?
Look! I changed what I liked so I'd be like you, do you like me yet?
Look! I changed how I talked so I'd be like you, do you like me yet?
Look! I changed what I wanted to be so I'd be like you, do you like me yet?
Look! I changed how I acted so I'd be like you, do you like me yet?
Look! A whole year has passed and you still don't care
I guess it's time to get out of your hair
There really is no point in trying
I'll still end up crying
And I'm so sick of lying
Telling you all these false truths you're buying
Tired of for your attention vying
And now it's too late to tell you: "I'm dying"
If only you hadn't gone for the dancer
Then maybe, you would've listened, when I whispered: "I have cancer"