I can't write the words to new songs
And when they come on I sure can't sing along
I can't look at pictures of how I was
And I do everything I can to forget us
I'd ask you "what am I to you?"
You told me I was something important to
You
I'd ask you "what am I to you?"
You told me I was something key to your recipe
I can't look directly at the sun
I can't believe I ever thought you were the one
I asked you "what am I to you?"
You told me I was nothing new
Oh, I asked you "what am I to you?"
You told me I was missing a screw
And I try to move on, but I cannot
It's all in my head, my patience is rot
I really just don't know what to do
What am I to you?
What am I to you?
What am I to you?
What am I to
