Sitting in the background
Drifting from group to group
Ever since you stabbed my back
I've slowly been coming Undone
I called you my best friend
You went and got mad
I wouldn't hook you up with my Best guy friend
I wouldn't get in the middle
You called me a hipocrite
When did I ever go against these words?

I don't know who to trust
I act as if I don't really care
But every time you pass me
You have some snide remark
I know noone believes you
That you've alienated everyone
But look at whos now coming undone
People just talk, as I smile and nod
I see sympathy but my mind is numb
I finally see, that I'm coming undone