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i didn't want it when i had it,
so i took it and i threw it away
and i regret it every single day;
oh no, i've always wanted what i couldn't have
until you gave it all to me,
but now it's back to how it used to be;

you're makin it so hard to leave this place,
even though carolina is so far away;

don't believe em,
don't believe what they say;
you and i both know that's insane;
do you want me still?
cause i'm feeling like i'm starved
for something real;
so, i won't believe em,
won't believe what they say;
you and i both know it's insane
that i want you still,
but i'm feeling like i'm starved
for something real;

i didn't want it when i had it,
so i took it and i threw it away;
now believe me when i say...

yea, i'm starved for something real;
how does it feel to make me feel?
you ruin my already impaired
ability to prepare;
please don't consider this a flaw,
cause baby, i'm starved;

don't leave this place,
even if carolina is so far away;

all night is what i stayed up for;
you said forever and i say whatever,
so you feel exactly how i don't;
all night, i had to let this sit for;
you say one another and i say another,
so things aren't the way that they're
supposed to be;

i wanna find a way to feel exactly,
oh, to feel exactly how they seem to be
the way they make it seem in the movies
oh, the way those moving pictures
make it seem;

everybody tries so hard to sleep,
cause everybody thinks
sick, sick little things
and even if i tried to be
the one you need,
i'd never survive
you'd just have to lie for me;

oh no, i knew it all along and
i think that it shows in every song
and my lack of delivery;
when it feels right
i'll do it all the time;
i didnt think i would ever see these lines
to be expected of me;

she didn't really want to call this home,
but her only other choice was to be alone;
i may have put on hold maturity
about her infidelity;
it must just be a thing
that everybody tries
cause everybody doesn't think sometimes;

it feels right;
don't even think about it
(don't even think of me)
a whole night full of tricks
(and i mean that sexually)
i'd try so hard to be clever
that it was hard for me to be
blunt when i wrote about us;
(now it's coming easily)

and all i ever wanted,
the only person that
i needed was you;
nevermind, that was a lie
that was influenced by
the things you did
in the bedroom;

you've fallen faster
than anyone i've known
and kelly, dear, i've known a lot;
if you weren't so damn easy
then you wouldn't be alone

it feels right to be mean
(and just leave that up to me)
i'd try so hard to be clever
(that it was hard for me to say)
your insecurity and a few drinks
is enough to get you laid,
all night, don't sleep a wink;
(he won't even know your name)

and all i ever wanted
was to get the awful
things that you'd do;
funny thing is that i think
i only wanted to be
a better person cause of you;

i thought that it would all just disappear,
but recently it's been so very clear
whether he's just in time or the last in line,
as long as you're drinking;
you'll have another and get under the covers;
(he won't even know your name)

This won't be easy,
but I have to try.
I'll have to leave in dead winter
and come back in July.
I'll have to sing what I feel
almost every night,
but if this does anything,
and it will, you'll see,
I'm gonna do everything
to put you next to me.

This is keeping me up so I decided
to just give in, call it a night.
I've run out of different ways to tell you
what I've tried a million other times.
I doubt that I could leave you
and I still doubt you'd even care,
but how could I lead my life
and always say truth,
but never dare?

I can feel the undertow.
Will it drown me? I don't know.
Don't you see it's you I need
or will you leave me lost at sea?
You'll miss the salt and offshore breeze.
Oh. And, I forgot to mention, me.
I don't think that you should go.
I can't stand to be alone

we pulled up; our coats on...
cause once we get out, it'll be
the only way we have of staying warm;
my thoughts were left at the back door;
you slipped on them, hit the wood floor
and foolishly, I helped you up;
and carried you to the stairs, but they
broke from the weight of our conversation;
we fell through the ground and into the basement;
the laundry broke our fall; strategically placed
because I planned on this the night before.

so you wait a few days
before you take it off
cause it all feels so strange
without our pictures on your wall
because I belong to you
and you belong to me
and thats the way it should be

we took off our coats
cause we finally realized
that it's not the weather
that was making us feel cold.
my thoughts still left at the back door
and you still bothering me for
not looking you straight in the eyes,
but I'm not this time;
so I looked right through
you to the passing trees
and focused on just one;
you asked 'why is everything
so different after dark?'
I told you this once, but
you took it with a grain of salt