Dear me, I'm writing this song 
To let you know how much I hate 
How you let him slip away 
Dear me, you just don't know 
How much it pisses me off every day 
That you were too afraid 
To tell him you wish 
That he would stay 
You make me sick 
With all the things 
That you never said 

If anyone knows how to get 
The best of me, it's you 
You're my best friend 
And your mind was dead to me 
It's true 

Dear me, maybe if you didn't try 
To pretend you're so tough 
You could just call him up 
Don't think, that I don't see 
Through the mask 
You wear for everyone 
Cuz it's not who you really are 

If anyone knows how to get 
The best of me, it's you 
Why do you always 
Mess up everything, you do 

Sometimes I look in the mirror 
And I don't recognize 
The person that you've become 
The person that's deep inside 

You're my best friend 
And your mind was dead to me 
It's true, oh it's true 

Dear me, dear me (dear me) 
Dear me, dear me (dear me) 
Now don't you wish (dear me) 
That he was there (dear me) 
You make me sick (dear me) 
Of all the things you never say 

If anyone knows how to get 
The best of me, it's you 
Why do you always 
Up everything, you do 

Sometimes I look in the mirror 
And don't recognize 
The person that you've become 
The person that's deep inside 

You're my best friend 
And your mind was dead to me 
It's true 

Dear me