Red Snapper Image of You

You say... you say,
There's something wrong with me
You say,
Why I can't I be right?
I'm all dried out inside
But you're squeezing me tight
I can still remember
Once it was me, in love
Now you're here
Squeezing me
Wanting me to be
An image of you

The love, the envy, the hate
All we've been through
Just so you'll see
An image of you