Mean of Me

Maybe…
Maybe it’s true.
I may be a loner,
But I’m not lonely like you
And could you…
Could you be right?
I may have used you…
Now, do you want to fight?
Was it out there,
So plain to see,
That I didn’t love you?
Was that mean of me?
I never…
I never needed you.
It’s you who believed that,
In your mind it was true.
And I worked…
It worked out for a while.
Now I‘m weary…
Attachment’s not my style.
Was it out there,
So plain to see,
That I didn’t love you?
Was that mean of me?
You see, I was used, Babe,
Back in the day.
And I play the game now,
So go away.
Was that mean of me?
Was that mean of me?