Picture of you

I'm picturing your face
trying to remember what I saw
but now that I think about it
I don't see anything at all

everything I had with you
is forgotten, lost, or shattered
and I could rip up all your letters
and it wouldn't even matter

I don't even know you
at least not like I did before
but I'm not missing anything...
I'm 100% sure.

I don't know what I saw in you
but I don't see nothing now.
Just can't believe I ever wanted you...
I can't see why or how

and I can spend the money that you gave me
it's just money afterall
it holds no special value,
at least none I can recall

oh yeah, and your picture,
I guess I can burn that too
and that'd be okay, right?
I mean...it's just a picture of you.