Little Miss Obsessive

Whoa, whoa, whoa (That side of your bed is still mine)

Whoa, whoa, whoa (That side of your bed is still mine)

Am I the reason why you tossed and turned last night?

Everything was such a blur, it didn't come out right

All of a sudden it's cold and we're fallin' 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

Whoa, whoa, whoa (That side of your bed is still mine)

Whoa, whoa, whoa (That side of your bed is still mine)

I never been a fan of long goodbyes

I'm at the finish line and you're just way too far behind

In the mornin', 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, I'm not desperate

Oh, a little bit possessive, little miss obsessive, can't get over it

Now it's like a fairytale 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, whoa, little miss, whoa, little miss, whoa

Little miss obsessive

Little miss, whoa, little miss, whoa, little miss, whoa

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, now

Whoa, whoa, whoa (That side of your bed is still mine)

Whoa, whoa, whoa (That side of your bed is still mine)