Fair-weather friends Have I strayed from the image You created of me Back when I was a culprit Of this contrived cliche That you called your acquaintance? In the cafés, where I sat, unaffected By the constant display of Stanger's love and affection Did you know that I long to believe There'd be a place for me at your table? "Bella, do you know the things you do? When you're not looking for a friend You're so charming, you know it's true" You said, "All you girls are just the same Delusional, at best" But you only know my name So get out of my head Oh, oh Oh, oh Ambient cries crept through my walls One Tuesday night When the girl from down the hall almost died Took an ambulance and three firetrucks To win her roommate's trust That Emily would be okay Though they'd never spoken much Oh, oh Oh, oh "Bella, do you know the things you do? When you're not looking for a friend You're so charming, you know it's true" You said, "All you girls are just the same Delusional, at best" But you only even know my name Damn your grand-falutin' mess Oh, oh Oh, oh