Pieces

Did you ever notice
Did you even care
About a heart that's broken
You've must forgot about one here
I didn't want to tell you
That I still think bout us sometimes
Or when I pour another, drink up
Wishing it wasn't one of those nights
I'm haunted by some memories
And there's a ghost in my bed
Among with some old pictures
And some words I wish I said
It's a fucked up situation
When someone you knew
Becomes someone you used to know
That's why I hate the fact I still love you
Cause loving you is getting old
Just like
Picking up the pieces
Even though I shouldn't do
Cuz even though they're broken
Did you even care