But you didn’t have to cut me off
Make it like it never happened and that we were nothing
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
Guess that I don’t need that though
Now you’re just somebody that I used to know ………….
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