I am tired. I just want you to pull out the chair
Let me swing in the silent of night.
Stop holding onto me, when you only use me.
Can’t you feel me anymore, or am I just the girl
You wanted but never had?
Stop playing with my heart one last time
Just pull out the chair and let me swing.
I am tired of watching throw yourself around
And then coming back thinking I will be waiting
Holding onto the hope of a maybe tomorrow
Pull the chair out and let me swing.
Stop making me hold onto false hope
And making me cry
Coming back to say it is ok
Holding onto my in the dead of night.
Please will you just pull out the chair and let me swing.
