Songtext
And I'm fine, getting by
I only think about you once in a while
That was then, not today
You never listened to a word I'd say
I gave you faith, gave you trust
I keep your friendship and it's never enough
Give me time, give me space
Give me the line that we had when we knew our place
So try to make it easy on yourself
It'll work okay
But just last week as I was clearing shit from off my shelf
I found a photograph of someone I knew
Someone like you
Someone like me
I found a photograph of someone I knew
Someone like you
Used to be
You get wise, you get old
You stop believing in opinions you're sold
Heaven knows, you're divine
You got your fingers in the public mind
And then shock, open wire
You got your dick a little close to the fire
You're an asshole, again
And now you're back to where you're
Learning that the problem isn't them
So try to make it easy on yourself
It'll work okay
But just last week as I was getting close to someone else
I found a photograph of someone I knew
Someone like you
Someone like me
I found a photograph of someone I knew
Someone like you
Used to be
Used to be
Used to be
Used to be
Used to be
Used to be
So stop
And make it easy on yourself
It'll work okay
'Cause no one hates a fuck-up 'less they're all fucked up themselves
I found a photograph of someone I knew
Someone like you
Someone like me
I found a photograph of someone I knew
Someone like you
Used to be
Used to be
Used to be
Used to be
