Boy Who Has Everything

What do you give to the boy who has everything?
 His world is almost too good to be true
 What do you say when he's starting to let you in
 And you see he's better off without you?
 Sometimes I'm so cynical and self-conscious
 And sometimes I see that I'm bringing him down
 I stand in the mirror, hands in empty pockets
 And wonder why he even wants me around
 I just wish there was something he needs
 Some beautiful thing I could be
 To keep him from seeing the worst in me
 What do you do when the boy's always busy
 And you're on the side killing time 'til he calls?
 It's bad I get mad cause I want him to miss me
 And make amends when he has done nothing wrong
 We both got friends, but I'm no good at keeping mine
 He's got his people when he needs to talk
 And we both got dreams but I'm not good at reaching mine
 So part of me dreams about keeping him small
 I just wish there was something he needs
 Some beautiful thing I could be
 To keep him from seeing the worst in me
 So what do you give to the boy who has everything
 Now that you need him more than you knew
 What do you do when you finally get to him?
 And you see he's better off without you