I know how you look in the morning,
How your clothes smell like you,
I know where you are most ticklish,
And your favorite foods too.

I know what makes you laugh,
What makes you cry,
I know your deepest secrets,
And your hardest goodbyes.

But we don't talk anymore
And one day we will see,
That I will act like I barely know you,
And like you barely know me.