I wish it was my party that you were at
I wish it was my song that was playing
While you're falling in love
And I can't seem to get my head together alright
I don't know much, but I don't wanna go out tonight
I wish I knew your thoughts and your feelings well
Do you want me to be forgotten, and go straight to hell
Or do you maybe kinda sorta think that I'm a cool kind of guy
I don't know much, but you'd probably hate to see me tonight
I wish you weren't my favourite song
I wouldn't know the words, and I wouldn't sing along