Everyone was there,
Everyone except for me.
Take me out of every picture frame you made.

You do this every time,
Push it all aside,
And take me out of all the plans that you create.


Chorus:
I never thought you'd be so vain,

But you proved me wrong in every single way.
All the songs we sang,
They will all stay the same.

But on the sleeve it'll just say your name.
And when everyone sees it,
They'll think so much of you.

But no one knows the truth about you.

Verse 2:

Here you stand at twenty-five
Barely getting by
Yet you paint a perfect picture of your life.

You're a merchant of lies
And I wouldn't find it wise
of you to try to justify your side.


Chorus (1x)


You can't come up with anything on your own.
You're a clone of everyone you know.