There I was, yeah I just sat down in the seat you left You walked up I said "what are you doing with your beautiful self?" You rolled your eyes but you laughed and your song came on I begged you for a dance and we danced And it was on, eyes locked, clock

How could you leave us here? How would you leave us? Why would you leave us? Why would you leave us? Why would you leave us? How could you leave us so unexpected? We were waiting, we were waiting For you but you just left us We needed you, I needed you

You're just as broken as me I will forgive, forgive, 'cause I know that it will set me free You murder my heart, broke my just and watch me fade away Now I see, now I see But all that's left is the emptiness inside of me (my heart) That you just as

And you, you want forgiveness But I, I just can't do it yet (I can barely hang on to myself) But I, I can't give you that (I can't give you, I can't give you that) (I'm afraid that I'll have nothing left) (I can't do, I just can't do it yet) Don't you go

It was supposed to be Just a one night (one night) In and out and I'm out the door But she's got me sitting here At the red light Driving 'round looking out for her (looking out for her) So why am I sittin' here at the red light When you left (oh) I'm

I'll pretend to be your hero for just tonight All you need is my All you need is my love I got a little bit left to give up All I need is your All I need is your touch But if you wanna Baby, that's all I'm asking of you

But your wheels just turn, down the road ahead If it hurts at all, you ain't showed it yet I keep lookin' for the slightest sign That you might miss, what you left behind I know there's nothin' stopping you now But I'd settle for a slowdown I'd settle

Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now Might be over now, but I feel it still Is it coming? I been feeling it since 1966, now Might've had your fill, but you feel it still Am I coming out of left field? Let me kick it like it's 1986, now We could fight

Ooh woo, I'm a rebel just for kicks, now Might be over now, but I feel it still Is it coming? I been feeling it since 1966, now Might've had your fill, but you feel it still Am I coming out of left field? Let me kick it like it's 1986, now We could fight

I’m reaching for the door And I don’t understand why it has to be this way Lock the door, me in the closet But it’s just too hard on me, oh So come back home Picture of you in my pocket It’s all I really have left of you And it’s not enough to keep me