Anymore
© 1998 juliana hatfield music
I was standing in your room
I was gonna make it up to you
to save what we have got we got a lot
I was sitting on your bed
make amends for what I said
I could cook your favorite dinner
but then I thought
I don't live with you anymore
I don't live
I don't live
I don't live with you anymore
I don't live
I don't live
and my friends they wanna know
the perfect guy where did he go
I can't bring myself to tell them no
try to keep the dream alive
I say oh he's right inside
they call your name it echoes in a lie
I don't live with you anymore
I don't live
I don't live
I don't live with you anymore
I don't live
I don't live
and I guess thats just the way it goes
is this just the way it goes
but you never answered me before you went away
I don't live with you anymore
I don't live
I don't live
I don't live with you anymore
I don't live
I don't live
I don't live with you anymore
I don't live
I don't live
I don't live with you anymore
I don't live
I don't live
I don't live
don't live don't live
I don't live with you anymore
I don't live
I don't live
I don't live