You Should See the Other Guy

I know you’re happy
I know your sad sometimes
You’re plastic like me
But your mask is glued on tight
You mix my heart up
Headaches and carrousels
Loveless reminders
Of shattered wedding bells
And I could stay all day
Tears run down my face as I watch
And ask myself
Just why I couldn’t be the other guy
He looks just like me
But my hair’s much longer now
My worries fester
His must’ve not yet grown out
I’m still not well yet
Your pictures cut so deep
You were my world but
You never liked geography
And I could stay all night
Close my eyes and let it sink in
And ask myself
Just why I couldn’t be the other guy