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I wanted to be held, I wanted to be yours
I wound up feeling broken and lying on the floor
I wanted to feel home
I wanted to feel home

Met in November at your best friend's backyard thing
So much disinterest in the fact that I could sing
But I still took you out for movies and we talked about
How we would move to Hollywood, but maybe I misunderstood
'Cause after everything I don't know when it fell apart

The walls came crashing down just like the ones around my heart
I gave it all I had and somehow you gave nothing back
And now I'm all alone, now I'm all alone
I wanted to be held, I wanted to be yours
I wound up feeling broken and lying on the floor

I wanted to feel home
I wanted to feel home
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You told me all those little things I wanna hear
Your mouth was moving but the words were insincere
Brick by brick it fell to shit and now I'm feeling sick

From all the lies and all the times you made me feel like this
You said forever but you never even really cared
When things got serious, yeah, you were never ever there
Now all out favorite spots just look like empty parking lots
And all our fucking favorite songs just sound like stupid sing alongs, so sing along

I wanted to be held, I wanted to be yours
I wound up feeling broken and lying on the floor
I wanted to feel home
I wanted to feel home

I wanted something real, I wanted something more
I wound up feeling broken and lying on the floor
I wanted to feel home
I wanted to feel home

Whoa-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-oh-oh-oh
(And all our fucking favorite songs just sound like)
I wanted to be held, I wanted to be yours

I wound up feeling broken and lying on the floor
I wanted to feel home
I wanted to feel home
I wanted something real, I wanted something more
I wound up feeling broken and lying on the floor
I wanted to feel home
I wanted to feel home

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