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

But you didn't have to cut me off,
Make out like it never happened and that we were nothing,
And I don't even need your love,
But you treat me like a stranger and that feels so rough...
No you didn't have to stoop so low.
Have your friends collect your records and then change your number,
I guess that I don't need that though,
Now you're just somebody that I used to know.