You have no idea about anything, let alone about me
Even with a map, a hammer and a box of nails, could you bury me deep in love, completely
I don't think so, tell me something I don't already know, cause
Baby, I'd rather be free, don't wanna keep guessing when you're gonna go running for cover, running for cover
So if you really wanna leave, stop f*cking with me, I might as well just be my own lover, lover, lover, lover
I was living there, in a cold hotel, and somewhere in the back seat of my car was my phone
There was nobody home, lost everything I owe, there was only you without me
I don't think that you can do the things I need from you, so
Baby, I'd rather be free, don't wanna keep guessing when you're gonna go running for cover, running for cover
So if you really wanna leave, stop f*cking with me, I might as well just be my own lover, lover, lover, lover
You keep telling me that it's killing you, but it's killing me one to another, one to another
So if you really wanna leave, stop f*cking with me, stop f*cking with me, or I might as well just be my own lover, lover, lover, lover
Lover, lover, lover, lover, lover