Let me tell you that my tears, they weren't true
I had to act sad when I broke it off with you
Tried to tell you that we were more then,
But just like everything, we were never that important

Don't want to stay, don't want to go home
Because kissing you tastes like Styrofoam, yeah, you
You might have passed for a while, but as you can see
You got a C-average in loving me and that won't do

With my favorite songs, you haven't got a clue
You like the bands that are over-produced
Well, girls like you are grains of sand
Our love was bound in rubberbands

And our conversations sound like 4'33"
Except without originality, oh, yeah
My time with you is never going to be repaid
And I wasted these chords so you could hear me say that


You never meant nothing to me
You never meant nothing to me
You never meant nothing to me
No, you never meant nothing to me


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