Just a sidenote

I wonder if she knows
It's all for sport, darling
I'm doing it to be conceited, not to get you to fall in love with me
I think it's funny to make you feel uncomfortable
You're not special anymore
Not any more special as Rachel or Angie

i convinced someone i had a one year old son named Henry Oliver
That didn't scare this certain boy away
that suprised me so i'm gonna see how this one goes

Cruz and i are gonna be famous
We were meant to sing together

My point is:
This isn't about you baby girl
I;m too selfish for that
This is my story; my epic novel
You were just a sidenote in the adolescence chapter
And this is me, putting the last bit it in
period.