Shredded Cheese | Audio Visual

Lyrics- SHREDDED CHEESE I guess it's funny how We don't all see things the same You could mean the world to me And they might not know your name I liked you more than I should say You made the boring days feel great And I don't know how you did that But I kinda wish I could get it back 'Cause everyone keeps telling me That you ain't all you're cracked up to be But they don't know you like I do Or maybe they just see something I don't, too Maybe we're both right somehow Maybe I just see it different now 'Cause just because I want you near Don't mean you're good for me right here You're my shredded cheese But that don't mean you're everybody's taste You can make somebody's day Or leave a bad one in its place And I could want you all the time Still, that don't make you right for me Funny how the things we love Aren't always what we need You're my shredded cheese Yeah, I guess that's how it has to be Some see the good, some see the bad Some want the things I never had Same person, different point of view Guess it all depends on who's looking at you And I don't think you're wrong for that Or that I need to take it back You can be everything to someone new And still not be the one I need from you Maybe we're both right somehow Maybe I just see it different now 'Cause just because I want you near Don't mean you're good for me right here You're my shredded cheese But that don't mean you're everybody's taste You can make somebody's day Or leave a bad one in its place And I could want you all the time Still, that don't make you right for me Funny how the things we love Aren't always what we need You're my shredded cheese Yeah, I guess that's how it has to be I don't wanna call you bad Just 'cause we don't work like that You gave me things I'll always keep But that don't mean you're mine to keep And maybe that's the hardest part You can mean a lot and still move on No one's wrong, no one's to blame We just don't all like things the same You're my shredded cheese But that don't mean you're everybody's taste You can be somebody's favourite thing And still not be mine to save And I could want you all the time Still, that don't make you right for me Funny how the things we love Aren't always what we need You're my shredded cheese Yeah, I guess that's how it has to be Same thing, different taste Guess we don't all feel the same And that's okay