Woah, woah, woah (The side of your bed is still mine) Woah, woah, woah (The side of your bed is still mine) Am I the reason why you tossed and turned last night? Everything is such a blur, it didn't come out right All of a sudden it's cold and we're falling apart No this can't be please don't leave me alone in the dark And I guess we're really over, so come over, I'm not over it. And I guess we're really over, so come over, I'm not over it. Late night you make me feel like I'm desperate, I'm not desperate A little bit possessive, little miss obsessive, can't get over it. Woah, woah, woah (The side of your bed is still mine) Woah, woah, woah (The side of your bed is still mine) I never been a fan of long goodbyes I'm at the finishline and you're just way too far behind In the morning, I got in the fight with myself I got the bruises to prove it Then I swallowed your words and spit them right back out And I guess we're really over, so come over, I'm not over it. And I guess we're really over, so come over, I'm not over it. Late night you make me feel like I'm desperate, I'm not desperate A little bit possessive, little miss obsessive, can't get over it. Now, it's like a fairy tale without a happy ending But then again maybe we are just pretending Why does it have to be so unfair? Tell me that you care. And I guess we're really over, but come over, I'm not over it. And I guess we're really over, so come over, I'm not over it. Little miss (woah), little miss (woah), little miss (woah), little miss obsessive Little miss (woah), little miss (woah), little miss (woah), little miss obsessive Late night you make me feel like I'm desperate, I'm not desperate A little bit possessive, little miss obsessive, can't get over it. Woah, woah, woah (The side of your bed is still mine) Woah, woah, woah (The side of your bed is still mine)