Prom Queen

You always said I was prom queen material When I told you how amazing you are But now I can say it's not true I am, in fact, not royalty material But you are Of course you are Everyone loves you So it makes sense She's royalty material though Both of you walking down the red carpet Arm in arm wearing your golden sashes It was too perfect Bland, boring me Watching two shining stars I always feel a little out of place Because, obviously, I'll never be prom queen