It’s so easy to ignore you Back turned, don’t know that I adore you
Always second best when something better comes around Feeling unwanted even when you bow down
Running someone’s world, playing wife without a ring Strictly platonic, can you tell my brain?
Holding my tongue to make it through the day A few nice words and I’m putty again
Tell me did I get it right? Praise me for a nice job At the end of the day it’s strictly business So why am I so drained at home?