Found your note in my pocket
That you wrote on the train
Razor still in the socket
And your hair's in the drain

Hold my breath and count to thirty
Ever since you left, don't feel worthy
Under house arrest, dishes dirty
Couldn't stay home
Stay home (hey)

Too much pain in my pleasure
With an eighth in my purse
Well, you never looked better
But I've never felt worse

Wash my sheets and change my number
Go to therapy and acupuncture
Saw you at the bar with david's brother
Shoulda stayed home
Stayed home

I'm coming around again
Was keeping me down like the past

Try to be a different person
Made a joke and took a shot
What a way to learn your lesson
Of who you are and who you're not

My, my, my, mind in the gutter
On a moonlit drive with my lackluster
Got me wishing I was david's brother
On the way home
Should've stayed home

I'm coming around again (coming around again)
Was keeping me down like the past (keeping me down, past)

Oh, I still wait outside for you
Wonder why I always seem to lose
I never learn the way I hurt for you
All the time

I'm coming around again
Was keeping me down like the past
Coming around, coming around again, again
Keeping me down, keeping me down like the past like the past