I'm calling out your name
But you can't hear me
Cuz of the fame

You went straight up
The social hierarchy
Forgetting about me

Your best friend
That was in love with you
Since middle school

What can I do?
I don't know
As I stare at you
From the bottom

Everyone now wants
You oh-so bad,
And I do too

But they only want you
For the fame.
For the sex.

I want you
For your old goofy self
The one that loved
Being stupid

The one
That no one
Knows about

The one that
You decided to
Ditch.

But as you walk into school
Not sparing me a second glance
I know that it's just not possible.

You're up there
I'm down here

But I don't know
If you know me
Anymore.