It's like nothing I ever said, ever mattered
I never ever did make you happy...
But you never said a word about it then
Laying in the living room filling in the crosswords
I used to fill the answers in with "I love you"
Even when I knew it wasn't right, well I still do...
I hate remembering back to when
I was so happy then
When I would smile, smile
And you would stay awhile
But now you've decided to go
And yeah, I'll miss you so
But I hope I get over, over you.
Scribbling my poetry,
That's all about you and me,
And how we used to get along,
How I used to sing happy songs.
Laying in my bed staring at the ceiling,
I used to have all your pictures up,
I used to have your letters up that I read, well I still do...