Rearranging

I don't know

I don't know if your hearts worth chasing

Growing cold

Growing cold from this rearranging

 

I won't pry

I'll just cry like you taught me

I get high

Every night you don't want me

So I'm told

So I'm told that you're turning your pages

I'll still be

I'll still be every picture of wrong

Can't you see

Can't you see that i'm worn to the bone

Every line

Every song that i wrote ya

I'll get there

Little closer to closure

Let it be

Let it be what it was all along

I'll just be somebody you wanted

Finally i'm somebody i wanted