Well, I guess I'm that friend
The one walking three steps behind
'Cause the sidewalk's not wide enough
And my friends talk on by
Never included in the conversation
I'm the king of my plane of existence

I guess I'm a ghost, alone
And my friends and aren't close
'Cause they think I'm burden
So I don't let my feeling show

They forgot when it was my birthday
At least the tears in my cake were gourmet
I'm tired of being last pick
Treated like a side chick
A background character for all of my life

Well, I guess I'm that friend
And my friends just pretend that
I'm somebody that they like

I guess I'm that friend
The one who hangs out with the group
That ain't close enough to anyone
To have someone to walk to

I got friends, but I'm still lonely
If we played the quiet game, I'd win all the trophies
Well I guess I just exist
I'm not missed

No one even seems to even notice
That I'm listening, I've got feelings
They forgot to invite me to the party
Got a text like: We forgot you, we're sorry

I'm tired of being last pick
Treated like a side chick
A background character for all of my life

Well, I guess I'm that friend
And my friends just pretend that
I'm somebody that they like

Don't wanna be your door mat
Not someone you can step on
Just hear me out before I leave

Don't wanna be invisible
This friendship is so miserable
In someone you don't want or need

I'm tired of being last pick
Treated like a side chick
A background character for all of my life

Well, I guess I'm that friend
And my friends just pretend that
I'm somebody that they like

I'm tired of being last pick
Treated like a side chick
A background character for all of my life

Well, I guess I'm that friend
And my friends just pretend that
I'm somebody that they like
(Oh, oh)