Nothing was good enough for you;
You or your John Hughes dreams of school.
I bet you'd swear you don't recall half of the shit
You used to do.
Let's chalk it up to shame;
God knows we all feel the same
So I don't blame you.

But I loved you like I love you now.
Though I'd forget you if it weren't so hard.
Ain't that messed up?

You were kicking up a fuss
Because everything I ever touched
Turned to shit.
I guess some things in us just haven't changed as much
As the bodies in our beds
Or my presence in your head.

How does it feel to be the reason I'm avoiding everything?

I loved you like I love you now.