Maybe that's something I loved about you.
I could be whoever I wanted to be around you.
You didn't go to my school.
I could just be anyone I wanted.
Because everyone wants that.
Everyone wants to be someone else.
But maybe I should've realised that you would've liked me, no matter who I was.
Maybe that's a good thing.
You would've excepted me.
But maybe it's a bad thing.
You never really cared.
Maybe she was your wish.
Maybe she was your actress.
And I was just her understudy.
