See me in movies I am not real See me in postcards and pictures I exist to you Well i see you sometimes when i'm with the kids I see you with a juicebox claiming that you miss me I can only move on but i won't let go of what we did I can at least say i am sorry you were acting like such a kid Well i see you sometimes when i am alone And i think about calling you on my phone Maybe i just need another smoke Something else that will surely make me choke Instead of hearing about you miss me You miss me Well i'm sorry You put me on???