Somebody That I Used To Know

Now and then I think of when we were together. Like when you said you felt so happy you could die. Told myself that you were right for me, but u felt so lonely in my company.
But that was love and it’s an ache I still remember.

You can get addicted to a certain kind of sadness, like resignation to the end.
Always the end. So when we found that we could not make sense, well you said that we would still be friends, but I’ll admit that I didn’t like the thougt being your friend. So I cut you off. Make out like this three years never happened, and that we were nothing.
And I don’t even need your love. We treat each other like strangers, and that feels so rough. You didn’t have to stoop so low. Have your friends collect your records
I guess that I don’t need that though.
Now you’re just somebody that I used to know

Now and then I think of all the times you screwed me over. But had me believing it was always something that I’d done, and I don’t wanna live that way. Reading into every word you say. You said that you could let it go but did anyway.
And I wouldn’t catch you hung up on somebody that you used to know…

 You used to know
That I used to know

Somebody…