The seat on the bus
She’s there
The seat where I sit at the table
She’s there
The boy who only talked to me
She talks to him
The best friend I had
She has him
She took everything
Because she is his
And he was mine
The boy who was there when I cried
Gone
The girl who was there when I laughed
Gone
Now I’m alone
And they are together
In my seat on the bus