i didn't understand
elliott smith
thought you'd be looking for the next in line to love
and so you'd soon be leaving me alone like i'm supposed to be
there's nothing here that you'll miss
i can guarantee you this is a cloud of smoke
i waited for a bus to separate the both of us
'cos my feelings never change a bit
you once talked to me about love
and you painted pictures of a never never land
and i could have gone to that place