If I could select What I forget The files I would shred And I'd neglect to recollect Anything you had said You could call on me 'Cause honestly I couldn't implicate you You want to know the truth? I'm no good for you I'd never lie to save you But how selective is This broken coping mechanism That made me lose you swathes of use And then allow me to remember you And may I recommend We not pretend you worry For my safety Because in the end I comprehend your Forest's worth of shady And I wish you well Oh so, farewell We'll all be fine without you 'Cause when people can't be used They're no good to you They no longer have value As I'm not very useful I expect to soon be free of you When you're out of options I bet I will hear from you You use what you can get And then I find myself on the outside again