| I don’t wanna talk it out
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| I just need to shut you out
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| There’s nothing left to cry about, so I’ll let the flames burn out
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| It’s hard to do what’s best for me
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| Living with the thought of you
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| Maybe I’m afraid to breathe when my t-shirts smell of you, yeah
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| Have you still got the keys to my apartment in your backpack?
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| Yeah
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| Things are different now, I know that
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| But I won’t change the locks, though you gave up on us
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| It’s not too late for you to call back
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| I don’t wanna dream tonight
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| Every time I close my eyes
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| I see you smiling back at me
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| So I stay up 'til it’s light
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| You’re the one that fucked it up
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| Guess I never gave nough
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| I’m drinking to numb all the pain
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| 'Cause I know that you’re not gonna chang
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| Have you still got the keys to my apartment in your backpack?
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| Yeah
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| Things are different now, I know that
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| But I, I won’t change the locks, though you gave up on us
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| It’s not too late for you to call back, yeah, yeah
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| Have you still got the keys to my apartment in your backpack?
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| Things are different now, I know that
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| But I, I won’t change the locks, though you gave up on us
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| It’s not too late for you to call back
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| Lately I’ve been diving into things that I don’t want to
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| Just so I don’t miss the feeling, but they’re not you
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| But if I, if I change the locks, maybe I could give you up
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| But I’m still hoping that you call soon |