FINALE
The way you hold him tight
Reflection in your eyes
I can't keep on denying
The feelings that I hide
You say he's right for you
That you're waiting for him to
Make a perfect move
I don't deny it I'm feeling kinda jealous
Hate myself for being so pathetic
This ain't something that's new to me
I'm used to this
This ain't my story
And you don't owe me a thing
It's only me that I hate
Hoping you're happy and safe
Don't worry about me I'm slipping away
He'll take you home
Like I've done a million times before
But you don't look my way
I'm left here asking
Why not me
I'm feeling like the second lead
In someone else's story
Cue me to leave
Exit stage right
This is my finale
Finale
The way you him tight
Reflection in your eyes
I can't keep on denying
The feelings that I hide
You say he's right for you
That you're waiting for him to
Make a perfect move
When he calls you in the morn'
And I don't know how you're doing
You don't need me anymore
A month ago I'm lending you my shoulder
You're wiping tears away using my t-shirt
The smell of lavender still on my collar
And I was falling further
Feelings, wear it on my sleeve
Acting like we got history
So foolish, never stood a chance
I should've known a dance was just a dance
While you we're looking at him
I was thinking of diamond rings
Now that I'm facing the end
Why do I wanna do it over again?
And if you find
His touch is all you need at night
I'll be on my way
And I'll be asking
Why not me
I'm feeling like the second lead
In someone else's story
Cue me to leave
Exit stage right
This is my finale
Finale
Reflection in your eyes
I can't keep on denying
The feelings that I hide
You say he's right for you
That you're waiting for him to
Make a perfect move
I don't deny it I'm feeling kinda jealous
Hate myself for being so pathetic
This ain't something that's new to me
I'm used to this
This ain't my story
And you don't owe me a thing
It's only me that I hate
Hoping you're happy and safe
Don't worry about me I'm slipping away
He'll take you home
Like I've done a million times before
But you don't look my way
I'm left here asking
Why not me
I'm feeling like the second lead
In someone else's story
Cue me to leave
Exit stage right
This is my finale
Finale
The way you him tight
Reflection in your eyes
I can't keep on denying
The feelings that I hide
You say he's right for you
That you're waiting for him to
Make a perfect move
When he calls you in the morn'
And I don't know how you're doing
You don't need me anymore
A month ago I'm lending you my shoulder
You're wiping tears away using my t-shirt
The smell of lavender still on my collar
And I was falling further
Feelings, wear it on my sleeve
Acting like we got history
So foolish, never stood a chance
I should've known a dance was just a dance
While you we're looking at him
I was thinking of diamond rings
Now that I'm facing the end
Why do I wanna do it over again?
And if you find
His touch is all you need at night
I'll be on my way
And I'll be asking
Why not me
I'm feeling like the second lead
In someone else's story
Cue me to leave
Exit stage right
This is my finale
Finale
Credits
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