I Figured You Out

Can you throw me that big… breadbook? I’ll make some bread… I’ve seen you watching Her every time she crosses the floor So won’t you just go and talk to The one you really adore I’m getting pretty used to being The one that you always ignore When somebody wants you I’ve seen it before You’re every kind of collar There ain’t nothing that you won’t claim Your ambition and promise And your addiction to fame And everyone’s got a dollar Sign after their name When somebody wants you You treat ’em just the same So go on and pick up You don’t care what poison you choose And what person you lose It should’ve been me, yeah Shouldn’t it be? A crushing quiet Blows in through your window To someone who wants you That you’ll never know But I’ll pick up around you And clear everything out Leave you where I found you I figured you out Leave you where I found you I figured you out