Third Lyrics

I guess the rumors are true

Nice girls finish last

Cause when it comes to you

I get the burner in the back

She's perfect as plastic and unproblematic

She's carefree in a classy way

I'm overdramatic, insane in italic

A certified basket case

I wanna be just like her someday

Sitting on the sidelines waiting on the day

I hear you calling out and it's not her name

I think that this one's gonna hurt, knowing what you prefer

Between me, you, and her

You always put me third

I'm losing my patience

I don't care if good things take time

Cuz this doesn't make sense

She's taking my place in your mind

She thinks that you're pretty, but I've read your poetry

Tucked in between the lines, it wasn't hard to find

You crave something deeper, so why do you keep her

When I've been here this whole fucking time

Sitting on the sidelines waiting on the day

I hear you calling out and it's not her name

I can't help wondering what's missing

Tell me, what's the difference

Hanging on your words I'll shut up and listen

I know that this one's gonna hurt, knowing what you prefer

Between me, you, and her

You always put me third

Put me third

Ohh

Comparison's the thief of joy

But Jesus Christ, I need that boy

She doesn't know you like I do

You like me, I love you

Comparison's the thief of joy

But Jesus Christ, I need that boy

She doesn't know you like I do

You like me, I love you

Sitting on the sidelines waiting on the day

I hear you calling out and it's not her name

I can't help wondering what's missing

Tell me, what's the difference

Hanging on your words I'll shut up and listen

I know that this one's gonna hurt, knowing what you prefer

Between me, you, and her

You always put me third