I don't wanna go down those stairs And trip over the boxes That are lying at the bottom of the stairs, Just sitting there, mocking The things that I gave. You coulda been a little kinder And I, brave. I don't wanna see you as you're leaving, Just get your things and go. I'll be sleeping as you're leaving, Dreaming that you were just the thing That I crave. You will seem nicer and I, brave. The thing I fear is the look in your eyes, The final kisses, the final good-bye. You shoulda said something, anything, To let me know. You shoulda given me a warning sign. The thing I fear (baby) is the look in your eyes, And the last kiss, and the final good-bye. You shoulda said something, anything To let me know You shoulda given me a warning sign, Instead of leaving me in the cold.) One day I'm gonna lose this feeling And trip myself down the stairs To find I got a brand new feeling That's sitting there, laughing, At the mess that you made. You will seem kinder, and I, I, I, I will seem brave.