I used to call you baby 

But never to your face 

I used to chase you round and round 

But only at my pace 



I used to say I love you 

To your picture in a frame 

I used to tell the world about you 

Leaving out your name 



And I guess I could have fought for you 

Bashing down your walls 

Convince you that you needed me 

Walking dead end halls 

But what's the point, you know 

Because I always would have lost 

I'm lucky, I got a broken heart 

For only half the cost 



I used to bring you splendors 

Hidden in my palm 

You used to make me crazy 

Though I outwardly seemed calm 



I used to think you'd change 

You just needed to pretend 

I used to think you loved me 

But you weren't even my friend