Somebody loved you once- What are you gonna do?
Just gonna run around all weekend telling people you're not blue?
And I'm sure I saw him hold your hand once under the table
And I'm sure he'd love you forever, if he was able
But now he's something to somebody else
And you wanna spend your time with anybody but yourself
And I'm sorry for that
Yeah I'm sorry for whatever It was it I did to you
And Yeah I'm sorry for whatever the f*ck it was I put you through
I'm not be clever, but I'm not blind
So I can see this isn't how you want to spend your time
You made another mistake last night, what are we gonna do?
Just gonna come- tell me things have gotta change, til your face turns blue?
I say we're big enough, and ugly enough to start using labels
Oh I would answer your question if I was even close to able
But I'm busy being something to somebody else
And your busy spending your time with anybody but yourself
And I'm sorry for that