Take me out on the weekend

Tell me that I'm your best friend

And when you say that you've got a lot to do

Do you wish that I would follow you?

Do you think you'll feel better

When you're wearing a sweater?

And the world is fine, and so am I

When I'm with you, I want to die

I'm the one who's so in love with feeling like he's not enough

When you call and say that you've got better things to do