"What's the worst thing that you've ever done?" you ask, and I say:
"Honest, that nothing's worse than falling in love," and I'm promising
That you'll never see me
Out in the lines, filling up with cheap red wine
Aggravating a design, much better ways to waste my time
Only I can tell if it's going to swell
Makes me feel complete, makes me full of grief
I cannot believe it won't stop
Where's the kid I've been meeting in the parking lot?
Says, "How can I get what you've got?"
Say, "I don't know, it may cost a lot"
Hard to hold, it's hard to hold
It's hard to hold, it's hard to hold
If this is what it feels like to be lost
Don't ever wanna be found
You've got that full-heart syndrome, and though it might feel great
It's not for everyone, now, 'cause I'm just not that
Good at keeping plans, and listening to most of demands
I'm staying up and shaking hands
There's interesting things to understand
Only I can tell if it's going to swell
Makes me feel complete, makes me full of grief
I cannot believe it won't stop
Where's the kid I've been meeting in the parking lot?
Says, "How can I get what you've got?"
Say, "I don't know, it may cost a lot"
Oh, what can I say?
I'm alone another day
It's alright, I'm okay
Won't let it in, won't bother me
Only I can tell if it's going to swell
Makes me feel complete, makes me full of grief
I cannot believe it won't stop
Where's the kid I've been meeting in the parking lot?
Says, "How can I get what you've got?"
Say, "I don't know, it may cost a lot"
I cannot believe it won't stop
Where's the kid I've been meeting in the parking lot?
Says, "How can I get what you've got?"
Say, "I don't know"