When you ask Why I prefer my internet friends over actual friends Think about who's been there for me at 2am when my thoughts are killing me or during the school day When everything is shit and the actual friends don't even notice Who have not met me but knows more about me Than you ever will
She'll always be 'And Peggy.' He'll never be satisfied. She's helpless. He's back from France. He never told his crush. She has a secret identity. And all of this in high school. What could possibly go wrong? --- this is Hamilton, of course.