Somebody

“But you didn't have to cut me off

Make out like it never happened and that we were nothing 

And I don't even need your love 

But you treat me like a stranger, and that feels so rough 

No, you didn't have to stoop so low 

Have your friends collect your records and then change your number

I guess that I don't need that, though

Now you're just somebody that I used to know”