I Don't Wanna Die Anymore
I was wrapped up in my doona and wrapped up in my own head
I spent winter wishing I could do over or be dead
And when we passed on the street I hadn't seen you in like six weeks
And my entire body shook
I missed beats
And I'll come charging at your front door
'Cause I don't wanna be alone anymore
And leaving isn't what I came here for
Leaving isn't what I came here for
I'll kick and scream at your front door
And unpack my bag onto your bedroom floor
Leaving isn't what I came here for
Leaving isn't what I came here for
And I was hanging out on the corner of 17th and Peachtree
We'd been loading out, waiting now for hours for a taxi
Words were spoken, we skipped steps
My guitar case it hit hard against our legs
Bit the bruises I'd collected on my shins
Since the night I went and packed it in
And I'll come charging at your front door
'Cause I don't wanna be alone anymore
And leaving isn't what I came here for
Leaving isn't what I came here for
I'll kick and scream at your front door
And unpack my bag onto your bedroom floor
Leaving isn't what I came here for
Leaving isn't what I came here for
And I don't wanna die anymore
So come on darling, give me something to live for
And I'll kick and scream at your front door
'Cause I don't want to be alone anymore
Leaving isn't what I came here for
Leaving isn't what I came here for
I'll kick and scream at your front door
And unpack my bag onto your bedroom floor
Leaving isn't what I came here for
Leaving isn't what I came here for
And I know I fucked up and I know I done wrong
And that you deserve more than another fucking song
But leaving isn't what I came here for
Leaving isn't what I came here for
I spent winter wishing I could do over or be dead
And when we passed on the street I hadn't seen you in like six weeks
And my entire body shook
I missed beats
And I'll come charging at your front door
'Cause I don't wanna be alone anymore
And leaving isn't what I came here for
Leaving isn't what I came here for
I'll kick and scream at your front door
And unpack my bag onto your bedroom floor
Leaving isn't what I came here for
Leaving isn't what I came here for
And I was hanging out on the corner of 17th and Peachtree
We'd been loading out, waiting now for hours for a taxi
Words were spoken, we skipped steps
My guitar case it hit hard against our legs
Bit the bruises I'd collected on my shins
Since the night I went and packed it in
And I'll come charging at your front door
'Cause I don't wanna be alone anymore
And leaving isn't what I came here for
Leaving isn't what I came here for
I'll kick and scream at your front door
And unpack my bag onto your bedroom floor
Leaving isn't what I came here for
Leaving isn't what I came here for
And I don't wanna die anymore
So come on darling, give me something to live for
And I'll kick and scream at your front door
'Cause I don't want to be alone anymore
Leaving isn't what I came here for
Leaving isn't what I came here for
I'll kick and scream at your front door
And unpack my bag onto your bedroom floor
Leaving isn't what I came here for
Leaving isn't what I came here for
And I know I fucked up and I know I done wrong
And that you deserve more than another fucking song
But leaving isn't what I came here for
Leaving isn't what I came here for
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Fitzgerald, William Wagner, Christopher Cowburn, Lee Hartney
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