Two girls who know each other like the back of their hands.
A lonely girl watching them,longing for what they had.
A cold stare,a disgusted
that's all she gets from them
Three girls giggling,watching Grease
She knew she would be here with them.
They knew her so well
they can tell when something's bothering her
they know what will cheer her up
they know what she hates
they know her like the back of their hand.
As John Travolta dances,
she looks at her two closest confidantes
she's happy.
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