I used to chase you round and round
To your picture in a frame
I used to tell the world about you
And I guess I could have fought for you
Convince you that you needed me
But what's the point, you know
Because I always would have lost
Im lucky, I got a broken heart
I used to bring you splendors
You used to make me crazy
Though I outwardly seemed calm
I used to think you'd change
You just needed to pretend
I used to think you loved me
But you werent even my friend