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   Im 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 werent even my friend