I feel it againEdge of the bedBody and head protestingMy stomach's in knotsI don't want to talkLet's just go to bed or somethingMaybe it'll fix itself tomorrowBut I've been saying that like every nightYou say you can't stand to watch meCry a minute moreSo you do the noble thingAnd open up the doorIf loving me means letting goAnd wishing me the bestThen I guessI wish, I wish, I wishYou loved me less
We tried to recreateOur favorite dateBut we didn't laugh much this timeOur trip to Big SurOnly confirmedThis isn't what it should feel likeAnd maybe I'm a stubborn overthinkerBut I've thinking over this a lotAnd I could try convincing youThey're just intrusive thoughtsBut you've seen me truly happySo you know right now I'm notIf loving me meansCrying on the curb at LAX
Well then I guessI wish, I wish, I wishYou loved me less
If loving me means saying"Babe, I think this is the end"Well I guessI wish, I wish, I wishYou loved me less