Woah, woah, woah (that side of your bed is still mine) Woah, woah, woah (that side of your bed is still mine) Am I the reason why you tossed and turned last night? Everything's such a blur, it didn't come out right All of the 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 Oh, a little bit possessive, little miss obsessive, can't get over it Woah, woah, woah (that side of your bed is still mine) Woah, woah, woah (that side of your bed is still mine) I've never been a fan of long good-byes I'm at the finish line and you're just way too far behind In the morning I got in a 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, Aim not desperate Oh, a little bit possessive, little miss obsessive, can't get over it No! It's like a fairy tale without a happy ending (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, oh Little miss, little miss, little miss, little miss obsessive Late night you make me feel like I'm desperate, I'm not desperate Oh, a little bit possessive, little miss obsessive, can't get over it Woah, woah, woah (that side of your bed is still mine) Woah, woah, woah (that side of your bed is still mine)