Lyrics
I put you in a box on the floor
of my closet last Thursday
Every piece of you held a
unique place in my heart
You called me a murderer
You know it weighs
on my conscience
I always seem to get in the
way so I'll just tear it apart
I'm surprised you didn't
think I'd tear it apart
Like it meant nothing at all
Like it meant nothing at all
I hope you burn
all of my records
I hope your friends spit on
my name and call me fool
I hope that you meet
someone who treats you
better than I did
I hope that you meet someone
half as great as you are
And I'll fade away like
I meant nothing at all
Like I meant nothing at all
Like I meant nothing at all
I think I ought to
sleep for days
Turn off
like I meant nothing at all
Jake Luppen
Hipgnosis Songs Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.