I hate it when you're here
But I still want you to stay
The house feels empty with you in it
But emptier when you're away
I don't need to chase her but I'm still running anyway
I don't need to chase her but I find I'm running, running her way
I hope that I'm broken
Because then I least I could be fixed
You're not mad, your disappointed
And I find I'm feeling sick
Sick of trying and always failing
Maybe it's true I'm just a dick
I don't need to chase her but I'm still running anyway
I don't need to chase her but I find I'm running, running her way
I don't need to chase her but I'm still running anyway
I don't need to chase her but I find I'm running, running her way
I don't need to chase her but I'm find I'm running anyway
I don't need to chase her but I find I'm running, running her way