Back Row
I might fuck this up
I'm looking for your name when waking up
Baby the truth is
I'm feeling quite useless
Since you called me and said I can't do this
You say you're in love
We just met, you don't know what you're talking bout
But baby repeat it
Right now I need it
Holding hands and your eyes are gleaming
And I know the worst in me
Is gonna hate you when you're gone
But I know the rest of me
Just thinks you're wonderful
How I'm really feeling is much more than I can say
So I'll keep it in my journal save it for another day
I'm not moving on
I'll still be there when the lights come on
I'll still be there when the credits roll
I'll just be clapping from the back row
I'm not fucking up
I'm mad at the feelings this is bringing up
I'm right at the table
You'll come by later
Smoking a cigarette, doing me favors
I think I've had enough
I'm at the party drinking the hardest stuff
I'm feeling dizzy
You wanted to kiss me
But now I just want you to say that you'll miss me
And I know the worst in me
Is gonna hate you when you're gone
But I know the rest of me
Just thinks you're wonderful
Tell me how you're feeling I will listen it's okay
Honestly if it was me I'd probably need a break
I'm not moving on
I'll still be there when the lights come on
I'll still be there when the credits roll
I'll just be clapping from the back row
I'm not moving on
I'm not moving on
I'm not moving on
I'm not moving on
I'm looking for your name when waking up
Baby the truth is
I'm feeling quite useless
Since you called me and said I can't do this
You say you're in love
We just met, you don't know what you're talking bout
But baby repeat it
Right now I need it
Holding hands and your eyes are gleaming
And I know the worst in me
Is gonna hate you when you're gone
But I know the rest of me
Just thinks you're wonderful
How I'm really feeling is much more than I can say
So I'll keep it in my journal save it for another day
I'm not moving on
I'll still be there when the lights come on
I'll still be there when the credits roll
I'll just be clapping from the back row
I'm not fucking up
I'm mad at the feelings this is bringing up
I'm right at the table
You'll come by later
Smoking a cigarette, doing me favors
I think I've had enough
I'm at the party drinking the hardest stuff
I'm feeling dizzy
You wanted to kiss me
But now I just want you to say that you'll miss me
And I know the worst in me
Is gonna hate you when you're gone
But I know the rest of me
Just thinks you're wonderful
Tell me how you're feeling I will listen it's okay
Honestly if it was me I'd probably need a break
I'm not moving on
I'll still be there when the lights come on
I'll still be there when the credits roll
I'll just be clapping from the back row
I'm not moving on
I'm not moving on
I'm not moving on
I'm not moving on
Credits
Writer(s): Adeline Weyrich
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