Menage A...what's He Doing Here?

He’s such a loser, cant you see
You could do much better, you'd be better off with me
I start to talk, and up he walks
And off you go again
I want to be something more than friends
He does the same thing every day
He does the same thing the same way
He’ll never care for you
As much as you know I do
Broken hearts don’t easily mend
And every time I get to be near you
The sun shines brighter
And every time I try to be sincere to you
The space gets tighter
Cause then he appears, and I disappear
Why are you with that jackass?
In this goddamn race, he's in first place
And I feel like I'll always be in last
I want to hold you in my arms
I promise you, I'd never do anything to do you harm
I look at you, you’re beautiful
But it eats away at me
That next to you, it's him I have to see
I see all these couples holding hands
Its not that I don’t enjoy being friends
But I can’t stand, when you’re there and
I'm not able to hold your hand
Cause you and me and him equals three
And every time I get to be near you
The sun shines brighter
And every time I try to be sincere to you
The space gets tighter
Cause then he appears, and I disappear
Why are you with that jackass?
In this goddamn race, he's in first place
And I feel like I'll always be in last
I want to be the one that walks you to class I want to be the one that walks you to class
I want to be the one that walks you to class
I want to be the one that walks you to class
And every time I get to be near you
The sun shines brighter
And every time I try to be sincere to you
The space gets tighter
Cause then he appears, and I disappear
Why are you with that jackass?
In this goddamn race, he's in first place
And I feel like I'll always be in last