Another Person

My friends called us the perfect fit

Even my mom thought you were it

Ain’t it sad

When the good goes bad

You don’t answer when I call

You don’t talk to me at all

It’s hard to see

Never thought it you’d be

Another person

That’s not my person

You’ll be fine

I know you’ll find

Another person

And you deserve it

But slowly

You’ll just be

Another person to me

I stay off the 405

Can’t bare to see your exit sign

You’re probably fine

Driving by mine

Maybe some party in a year

My friends will tell me you’ll be there

But I’ll still go

Cause I won’t care

Oh, another person

That’s not my person

You’ll be fine

I know you’ll find

Another person

And you deserve it

But slowly

You’ll just be

A number that I used to call

An empty seat in my old car

From everything to nothing at all

My friends called us the perfect fit

Even my mom thought you were it

Ain’t it sad

When the good goes bad