Don't be, I can't live with this Don't be, I can't live like this forever Don't be, things you meant, you didn't say Last night, drinks that ain't between sheets You couldn't spell as you told me things you regret You said you regret the moments that we met Tell me what's so wrong with wanting to be A person that is complimentary to me Tell me what's so wrong with wanting to move When nothing's going on except this everlasting move Tell me, things you meant, you didn't say Last night, drinks that ain't between sheets You couldn't spell as you told me things you did And on the drive home, you forget And on the drive home, you forget Tell me what it's like to be a ghost in this old town Tell me what it's like to be a part of everything Tell me what it's like to be a thing Tell me what it's like to be A thing like this A thing like this A thing like this