I saw him one day not so long ago
He was with a friend
He introduced me just as someone he use to know...
With every heart felt kiss
And every warm-embraced hug
Who could ever forget any of this?
So imagine the blow...
When I'm now just someone he use to know.
I'm walking alone in the street
With everything that once felt so dear
I'm a whole different version of me
I'm being attacked by all these piercing spears
My face is frost-bitten by the cold
But he does not care
For I'm just someone that he use to know.
I wake up in bed to reach out beside me
Only to find that he's not there
Inside I feel so empty
Yet he still doesn't care
I'm being buried more and more
Six feet under in a grave far below
This time he will not be there
For I'm just someone that he use to know.
