can feel it
Inside where I can get it from
And I've been losing
The grip on what I used to hold
If I could get another chance
I'd put it in a Ziploc bag
And keep it in my pocket
Keep it in my pocket
Keep it in my pocket
Tell me when I start to worry,
would you?
Show me what I need to do
before you hate me
Cause I can never live without you
Tell me, for you're better off without
me
Why are you watching you?
You're sleeping with
this troubled look
I'm seeing your bad dreams
They're probably all about me
And better off without me
If I could get another chance,
put it in a Ziploc bag
And keep it in my pocket,
keep it in my pocket,
keep it in my pocket
Show me, when I start to worry,
would you
Show me, what I need to do before you
Hate me,
cause I can never win without you
Tell me, for you're better off without me
I've losing
The grip of what I used to hold
I don't want you to be
better off without me
If I could get another chance
I'd put it inside my bag
And keep it in my pocket
Keep it in my pocket
Keep it in my pocket
Show me
When I start to blow it with you
Show me
Tell me, what I need to do
before you hate me
So tell me, that you'll never
know where we're going
So hold me,
before you're better off without me