You Don't Want Me Like That

If you hated me, it'd be easier

I'd stop thinking I could make it work

I know what's coming's really gonna hurt

Or if I hated you, I would've never tried

Molding myself into a shape you'd like

Only for you to say that I look fine

Hmm, it's a habit you've conditioned

Wonder if you know you're bad

Only giving me enough to keep me on an open tab

Wanna tell you that I miss you

That I'll meet you where you're at

You wouldn't say it back

'Cause you don't want me like that

You don't want me like that

You don't want a picture of me, sitting on your nightstand

You don't wanna touch me in the way we both know you can

You just like the way I feel stuck in the palm of your hand

You don't want me like that

Where do you get off on it making pretty girls cry?

I do the extra credit, but you're never satisfied

I keep you center stage while you keep me on the side

Still, I'm crossing all the lines and dotting all my

I love you's

But you'll never say it too

You won't call it what it is

You just call me when you're blue

Yeah, the fantasy is cute

'Til I'm caught up on the catch

I would give you all I have but

You don't want me like that

You don't want me like that

You don't want a picture of me sitting on your nightstand

You don't wanna touch me in the way we both know you can

You just like the way I feel stuck in the palm of your hand

You don't want me like that

You don't want me like that

You don't want a picture of me sitting on your nightstand

You don't wanna touch me in the way we both know you can

You just like the way I feel stuck in the palm of your hand

You don't want me like that

I stay up waiting for you

Hold my breath like one, two

On my knees bloody, bruised

Can't keep waiting

You don't want me like that

You don't want me like that

You don't want a picture of me sitting on your nightstand

You don't wanna touch me in the way we both know you can

You just like the way I feel stuck in the palm of your hand

You don't want me like that

You don't want me like that

You don't want a picture of me sitting on your nightstand

You don't wanna touch me in the way we both know you can

You just like the way I feel stuck in the palm of your hand

You don't want me like that