i see guilt in your eyes but theres some things from me you cant hide truth is hard guilt is easy nothings changed since you left just an extra room and higher rent come on in i wish youd not come here whoa i moved your couch with calloused hands and your bed in a borrowed van but that dont mean a thing i change the path i walk now every morning to avoid you being near i cut out the chatter of friends of friends of friends in case i hear about the old you and the new you and what you do and when and where you make me feel like ballast just dead weight is that clear how the fuck am i supposed to memorize every word that you write and every change in your life and every simple expression do you like me or just the idea of me cause in the rain its all you and in the sun its all about you now youre here and im through and you dont even know it i could talk at you with out end but i know you wouldnt listen you never did before i change the path i walk now every morning to avoid you being near i cut out the chatter of friends of friends of friends in case i hear about the old you and the new you and what you do and when and where you make me feel like ballast just dead weight is that clear 