Things are shaping up to be pretty odd

So turn it up, take me down from the wall, it doesn't matter cause you get what you want after all
And now you've shattered everything that we had and you call me on occasion just to see how I am
I'm hanging in

But now time teaches me to pretend it doesn't matter 'cause you get what you want in the end
And now you've shattered everything
He looks a bit like me

Replaceable, it's cynical. Call me useless; just you wait
Put me down and call it fate
Broken bridges, wasted hate
So just stand beside your man
Double A-Ron
Act like I never turned you on
All I do is cry