So turn yourself aroundnI know just what you're thinkingnThat your decisions don't effect me like they donAnd baby, what a shame for thatnBecause I know just what you neednAnd I, I'm probably gonna help with thatnAnd no one knows what the hell you're hidingnI'm sure, you're probably pretty lucky for thatnnIt started out, I'm probably gonna need younCome on up, You know I need to see younAnd even if you knew the waynI'd tell you girl, You know I'd never leave younI tried to call, but you were never aroundnIt felt like making love to voicemailnLeave a note, the next time you're in townnBut I know, It's gonna end up in my trash cannnAnd even if we fall, we can play it off togethernWe can be in perfect weathernOnly if you're gone, you can see just whynI could be that one to make you matternnWell, I'm turning around nownNo way I'm thinking about younThough maybe you weren't meant to seenThat no one really ever gives a shitnAnd, now I'm writing you, right nownAnd I, I'm sorry what I did younAnd now we're all just staring at you, nownYou probably think it's more than you deservennAnd even if we fall, we can play it off togethernWe can be in perfect weathernBut, no, ohnAnd, only if you're gone, you can see just whynI could be that one to make you matternBut nonOh, no