Now and then I think of when we were togetherLike when you said you felt so happy you could dieTold myself that you were right for meBut felt so lonely in your companyBut that was love and it’s an ache I still remember You can get addicted to a certain kind of sadnessLike resignation to the endAlways the endSo when we found that we could not make senseWell you said that we would still be friendsBut I’ll admit that I was glad that it was over But you didn’t have to cut me offMake out like it never happenedAnd that we were nothingAnd I don’t even need your loveBut you treat me like a strangerAnd that feels so roughYou didn’t have to stoop so lowHave your friends collect your recordsAnd then change your numberI guess that I don’t need that thoughNow you’re just somebody that I used to know Now and then I think of all the times you screwed me overBut had me believing it was always something that I’d doneAnd I don’t wanna live that wayReading into every word you sayYou said that you could let it goAnd I wouldn’t catch you hung up on somebody that you used to know
Posted on: Fri, 19 Sep 2014 13:25:39 +0000
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