This Isn't Going to Be the Genre You Expect

When I met you I adored The raunchy painting on your door I guess I'd always known that you would be cooler than me Thought I knew you from before I tell myself that I'm ignored I should have always known that you would be too cool for me You're no longer who you're supposed to be Change yourself to fit my memory Who the fuck have I become Blaming others when I'm numb I guess I've always known that you're wasting time spent with me Melt me down I'm crumbling Sick of my dependency Drop my guard as soon as I'm feeling lonely (I'm so fucking lonely) You're no longer who you're supposed to be Change yourself to fit my memory I'm no longer who I'm supposed to be Change myself to fix my memory I don't want you to go I'm just feeling low I guess, I suppose I'm just jealous of your glow You're no longer who you're supposed to be Change yourself to fit my memory You're no longer who you're supposed to be Change yourself to fit my memory