| Wednesday night you took me to a magic show
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| The same night I said I was gonna leave
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| Secretly I hoped that there was something up your sleeve
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| But I don’t think I believed it
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| Bright as day the morning came to leave our place
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| We joked that you would come in my suitcase
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| Dreamed you kissed me as I boarded but you only smiled and waved
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| I’m just glad that you made it
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| I’m not asking you to change
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| I’m not asking you to change
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| I’m just asking you to stay still
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| Cleaned my room took it all to the laundromat
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| Watched the clothes spin round my little head
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| Wondered if my pants could ever wrap around my legs
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| And walk me interstate
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| Sold my things to try and win the lottery
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| To make my money back and find some peace
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| Didn’t have the guts to steal your heart but you sold it to me cheap
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| Something tells me you just leased it
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| I just wanna hear you speak
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| I just wanna hear you speak
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| In the same room as me
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| To wish you well’s a wishing well a
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| Hopeful waste
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| Rather throw my money down the drain
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| To think of you as happy is a burden on my brain
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| And I don’t think I can take it
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| But I hope that you’re okay
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| Oh I hope that you’re okay
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| Dancing on my grave |