You’re just a phase, just a season, just some time I guess well spent.

And you’re just a dream, just a memory in a box atop my shelf.

You’re just someone I used to love. 

You’re just a face, just a picture hanging lonely on the wall.

And you’re just a thought I’ve forgotten, a mistake that was my fault.

You’re just someone I used to love.

You’re just a day, just a past time,

just a reason why I’ve stopped trying.

And you’re just a dance, just some laughter 

that I had but I will have again.

You’re just someone I used to love.

You’re just a kiss, just some romance, just a hand I used to hold.

And you’re just a ring ‘round my finger, that I keep now in my drawer

You’re just someone I used love.