It's almost as thoughnthe minute I forget your name,nyou call me on the phonenand I have to stutter throughnanother pointless conversation with you.nAnd then when it ends, silence ensues,n'cause neither of us knows, what more to say or do.nWill you never be real with me again,nnow that we have to just go on pretendin' that we're friends?nnSaid I was your Favorite,nand that of all loves, ours would surely make it.nThat I was your Favoritenlover, have you gone now and found another?nnLately I've been tryin' hard to just get by, you know,ndoin' what I've got to do to get you off my mind.nDon't feel too much anymore, but isn't that what sex is for?nLose myself in fighting all the heartbreak that's in store.nAnd when the morning comes, and your arms are empty,nand sunlight's crashing on your sheets,nare you reminded of me?nOr do you wake to face the daynwithout a second glancenat where your loving lady used to lay?nnSaid you were my Favorite,nand that of all loves, ours would surely make it.nThat you were my Favoritenlover. Did you appreciate it?nnSo I press my ear near to your voice,n'cause it's as close as I can get.nYou ask me if I'm seeing anyonenand I tell you that I'm not ready yet.nAnd for all the times I cried,nthere must have been once that you dried my eyes.nI miss how we used to play.nI miss hearing you say,nnthat I'm your Favorite of all your loves,nand that ours is gonna be the one that makes it.nThat I'm your Favoritenlover, and that there could never be another.