Take me out on the weekend Tell me that I'm your best friend And when you say that you've got a lot to do Do you wish that I would follow you? Do you think you'll feel better When you're wearing a sweater? And the world is fine, and so am I When I'm with you, I want to die I'm the one who's so in love with feeling like he's not enough When you call and say that you've got better things to do