I’m the one they never choose,
The one that gets told last
About everything you do.
I’m on the outside
Of your little game
The one you don‘t know you’re playing.
You make me cry, you make me weep
I don’t have the will to carry on.
I can’t blame you,
You mean too much,
You’re killing me from the inside,
The ones I love
Are killing me softly.
