I suppose I am your girlfriend In the sense that I am a girl And I am your friend Breaking my heart on Christmas Day You finished us before we could properly begin Driving me around the bend I feel like I am swimming against an emotion In which I can never win.
Visits to home are a guaranteed commotion I see you, and I feel desire Without a thought, I will sin But now I am just your beneficial friend Making me hate you, want you, miss you, love you Only now I see how this situation is dire And although my heart isn’t on the mend...