You gotta choose

We met on the 4th,
You all seemed so nice
Things were going smoothly,
Just like on the ice.

We were all so close,
You all seemed to care
If you & me had a fight
That would be my worst nightmare.

Everyday we played
All these different games,
We used to laugh all day
And call each other names.

We were a group of 4
We did all this stuff,
People around prob'ly thought we were nuts
But my favourite part was when we got our hair cuts.

Our hairs were so awesome
It was such a mess
And for some reason..
The other 2 girls got jealous.

They seemed like they hated me,
I didn't know what to do.
They were acting so childish
And it so wasn't cool!

They really did change,
Everything was so lame,
They wanted attention,
They were playng you like a game.

I don't know why u chase after them,
We always seemed to lose,
I don't know who to trust anymore
You really gotta choose.

You know THEM for a longer time,
I love you as a friend & I hope you see..
Who do you like better?
Do you want them or do you want me??