Letra de Used to love him

Those boon times went bust
My feet of clay, they´ve dried to dust
The red isn´t the red we painted,
It´s... just... rust
That signature thing that used to bring a following
I have trouble now, even remembering

So why did I kiss him so hard late last friday night
And keep on letting him change all my plans
I´m either so sick in the head
I need to be bled dry to quit
Or I just really used to love him
I sure hope that´s it

I knew that to keep in touch would do me deep in dutch
´Cause it isn´t the rush of remembering, it´s just mush
And that signature thing is only growing harrowing
I should have no trouble now to keep from following

So why did I kiss him so hard late last friday night
And keep on letting him change all my plans
I´m either so sick in the head
I need to be bled dry to quit
Or I just really used to love him
I sure hope that´s it

Those boon times went bust
My feet of clay, they´ve dried to dust
The red isn´t the red we painted,
It´s... just... rust
That signature thing that used to bring a following
I have trouble now, even remembering

So why did I kiss him so hard late last friday night
And keep on letting him change all my plans
I´m either so sick in the head
I need to be bled dry to quit
Or I just really used to love him
Or I just really used to love him
Or I just really used to love him
I sure hope that´s it