Who Am I to You?

Where you are is my nightmare Everyone you know will be there It's a who's-who of who cares? I'd rather lay in bed and play with the ringlets in your hair Never going to the west side again, last night I learned my lesson I get too drunk and spend too much, nothing is ever worth it What does it feel like to have every eye on you? Nobody knows, but this unfortunate crew The only question that I'll ask is, "Who am I to you?" Now it's whiskey cokes and lines of blow, we are all just waiting for the end of the world She says she hopes that hell is real so I burn forever in that lake of fire Because I never could be sure, and now I'll finally get what I deserve What does it feel like to have every eye on you? Nobody knows, but this unfortunate crew The only question that I'll ask is, "Who am I to you?"