It's like nothing I ever said, ever matterednI never ever did make you happy...nBut you never said a word about it thennLaying in the living room filling in the crosswordsnI used to fill the answers in with I love younEven when I knew it wasn't right, well I still do...nnI hate remembering back to whennI was so happy thennWhen I would smile, smilenAnd you would stay awhilenBut now you've decided to gonAnd yeah, I'll miss you sonBut I hope I get over, over you.nnScribbling my poetry,nThat's all about you and me,nAnd how we used to get along,nHow I used to sing happy songs.nLaying in my bed staring at the ceiling,nI used to have all your pictures up,nI used to have your letters up that I read, well I still do...