I'm just a nobody because nobody smiles at me
You must be somebody cause your friends sell smiles for free
I wish you were lonely cause maybe I wouldn't be
You'd feel so sorry for that other nobody
And who needs friends when you can come and cry with me?
It all depends when your cup is half full or half empty
Who needs friends when you can come and cry with me?
It all depends when your cup is half full or half empty
I'm just a nobody, I like to write and read
You must be somebody cause you never talk to me
I wish you were ugly cause I would feel so free
To hold hands and sing with that other nobody
And who needs friends when you can write bad poetry?
Talk of when love ends, the hurt sets in, the faithful art of the lonely
Who needs friends when you can write bad poetry?
Talk of when love ends, the hurt sets in, the faithful art of the lonely
I'm just a nobody, I call my own phone
You must be somebody cause I've never seen you alone
I wish you weren't so huggable when I feel like a cactus tree
Who wants to touch the thorns of a hopeless nobody?