WaOh, WaOh, WaOh (your side of the bed is still mine) (2x)
Everything's such a blur, it didn't come out right.
All of the sudden it's cold and we're falling apart.
And I guess we're really over, so come over, i'm not over it.
And I guess we're really over, so come over, i'm not over it.
Late night you make me feel like i'm desperate, I'm not desperate.
Oh, a little bit possessive, little miss obsessive, can't get
over it.
WaOh, WaOh, WaOh (your side of the bed is still mine) x2
I've never been a fan of long good-byes.
I'm at the finish line and you're just way too far behind.
It's like a fairy tale without a happy ending (happy ending).
But then again maybe we are just pretending.