Written by Johnny Marr/ Jeff Tweedy.

Honesty is a wasted thing
Do you say what you mean?
Do you say anything at all?
When you call
I can't tell

On the line
I take my time
I already know
I know what's on your mind
'Cos you, you're too blue

One of these days
You get to the place
And help yourself
And someday
Leave me out of the way

All we have had is gone
Tomorrow
All we have had is gone
Tomorrow
I could count the ways
I could do the same thing
Make it sting
Make it smart
I'll only take a minute with you
Only for you

Some other time
Some other place
You're anywhere else but where I am today
For you, you're too blue

Honestly, you're a wasted thing
You don't say what you mean
You don't mean what you say at all
When you call
I can tell

I know it so well
That life is hell
Lost the spark
Feeling round in the dark
'Cos with you
You're too blue

All we have had is gone
Tomorrow
All we have had is gone
Tomorrow
I could count the ways
I could do the same thing
Make it sting
Make it smart
I'll only take a minute with you

Some other time
Some other place for you
You're too blue