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