The Man's Not Me

I always thought you were too beautiful
That’s why I never did you wrong
I cannot say this to your face, dear
That’s why I hope you listen to this song
When you left you were my baby
But I was always no fun
That’s why I kept on acting crazy
Making you lazy, making you old
When all you needed to be was young
Why, why, why, why
Would a picture make me cry
You wanted love
But I’m not that guy
Please, please, please
Don’t be cruel to me
You wanted to live
But now you see
The man’s not me
Now I’m staring at a photo
Of you with a gorgeous french dream
Oh, I bet you touched each other’s bodies
I bet the passion made you scream
Does he give you coke and paint your picture
In a little apartment by the sea?
Do you always talk about the boring, skinny fuck, yeah
The one you’re never gonna see again
Why, why, why, why
Would a picture make me cry
You wanted love
But I’m not that guy
Please, please, please
Don’t be cruel to me
You wanted to live
But now you see
The man’s not me