Verse 1
You wore the dress, you took the spot,
Swore you’d stand there, guess not.
The second your little circle fell apart,
You stabbed the bride right through the heart.
They got cut ‘cause they never showed,
Never lifted a damn load.
You made her wedding your grand escape,
Guess every room’s your favorite stage.
“I cut people off, baby girl we stopped talking to you”
Pre-Chorus
You torch every bridge then curse the flames.
Funny how it’s never your name.
Chorus
You’re always the victim, never to blame.
Different day, same damn game.
Cry for attention, run from the truth.
Then wonder why nobody’s chasing you.
You start the fire, point at the smoke.
Play the hero while everyone chokes.
You wanted the spotlight, you wanted the crown.
Now watch it all burn to the ground.
Verse 2
Still hung up on every ex you lost,
Checking who’s happy, counting the cost.
Asking old friends who they’re with,
Digging for gossip, throwing a fit when they moved on. Hating on those girls for dating your ex, girl grow the fuck up.
You’ve got a man who calls you home,
Still chasing people who’ve already moved on.
Maybe accept what you can’t undo…
They’re not obsessed. They’re over you.
Jealous of wives, jealous of dates,
Living your life through someone else’s page.
It’s sad watching yesterday rent space for free,
While everyone else found peace but you.
Why don’t we talk about your friends? Maybe you should tell her that you’re in love with her man, let’s talk about a two face bitch now.
Pre-Chorus
You ask for advice then scream it’s wrong.
Why ask at all if you’ve known all along?
Every little problem becomes a war.
You drain the room, then ask for more.
Bridge
Silent treatment, childish games.
That’s your favorite way to shift the blame.
You disappear expecting everyone to crawl,
Like you’re the prize worth losing it all.
But here’s the part you never see…
Nobody owes you sympathy.
They stopped reaching, not out of spite.
They finally chose a peaceful life.
Breakdown
Didn’t leave because your friends got cut.
That was just your newest cover-up.
Truth hurts more when it hits this hard…
You couldn’t stand not being the star.
The bride still smiled.
The vows went on.
Turns out the day survived just fine
After you were gone.
And honestly, I’m so grateful you didn’t stand with us, we had a plan to have you at the end of the line so you’d be cut out of photos when you threw your next cry baby fit.
Final Chorus
You’re always the victim, never to blame.
Destroying friendships just to stay the same.
Every bridge behind you turned to ash.
Every goodbye ends in another crash.
The wedding kept on dancing.
The music never stopped.
You thought the night would fall apart…
It never missed a beat when you walked.
Outro
Keep rewriting stories to save your pride.
Keep pretending everybody lied.
The hardest truth you’ll never outrun…
Every friendship didn’t fail at once.
They all just got tired…
Of carrying one.