| What’s my name sitting next to inside of your head? |
| If it’s even there |
| And is it fading away |
| Or are you holding your breath? |
| Come back up for air |
| Every day I think it’s way past the end |
| Every second guess takes you back again |
| How you living |
| Bet it’s not so different |
| Don’t you ever wanna miss me at all? |
| You’re a one way lover |
| Now it makes me wonder |
| Why I’d ever wanna miss you at all? |
| I’m OK with the way |
| That you’re handling your shit |
| Wasn’t mine to begin with |
| But when you stand in the door |
| While you’re asking for more |
| Don’t stop letting me in |
| Why do you need to see my heart in your hands? |
| You don’t believe that I might hold yours instead |
| How you living |
| Bet it’s not so different |
| Don’t you ever want to miss me at all? |
| You’re a one way lover |
| Now it makes me wonder |
| Why I’d ever wanna miss you at all? |
| Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh |
| Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh |
| Been a minute |
| You’re saying you don’t know again |
| Doing laps thinking I’ll never notice it |
| I been sitting here |
| Hoping I could hope again |
| Like an idiot |
| Tell me, is it over yet? |
| How you living |
| Bet it’s not so different |
| Don’t you ever want to miss me at all? |
| You’re a one way lover |
| Now it makes me wonder |
| Why I’d ever wanna miss you at all? |