This fight will not be fought. We know who would win.
I know I would lose. And we may no longer be friends.
It's always you and her. I just happen to be there.
I know that's not what you want. I know that you two care.
You'd rather just be with her. She'd rather just be with you.
I just happen to be there. Everyone knows it's true.
She picked you already. She'd only ever SETTLE for me.
So before I **** anything up, I think I should flee.
I'm afraid to speak my mind; tell you to back off.
Tell you it bothers me when you two don't stop.
I don't know why I ever let myself care. Why I let this happen.
I knew it wouldn't go anywhere. Not even as a backup.
Only a couple more weeks, and I can just be gone.
I don't have to be a third wheel. I won't have to just watch.