Woah, woah, woah (that side of your bed is still mine) [x2]



Am I the reason why you tossed and turned last night?

Everything's such a blur, it didn't come out right.

All of the sudden it's cold and we're falling apart.

No this can't be, please don't leave me alone in the dark.



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.



Woah, woah, woah (that side of your 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.

In the morning I got in a fight with myself, I got the bruises to prove it.

Then I swallowed your words and spit them right back out.



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, Aim not desperate.

Oh, a little bit possessive, little miss obsessive, can't get over it.

No!



It's like a fairy tale without a happy ending (happy ending)

But then again maybe we are just pretending.

Why does it have to be so unfair?

Tell me that you care.



And I guess we're really over, but come over, I'm not over it.

And I guess we're really over, so come over, I'm not over it, oh.



Little miss, little miss, little miss, little miss obsessive. [x2]



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



Woah, woah, woah (that side of your bed is still mine) [x2]