What if you go away? I've seen it before
 I've been here before.
 If I have to love myself  tell me how to love myself.
 What's there to love about myself?
 I just wan't to see that as a person you want me.
 But I'm feeling the pain of all these bags in the way
 And I'm thinking you're just gonna run away
 And I can't catch you.

 I guess I would say that I want you to stay
 'Cause you have this strange knack,
 Adds a glow to my black as you chase it all away.
 And I hope that you can see I will someday leave these things.
 I am waiting to be free.
 But I'm feeling the pain of all these bags in the way,
 And I'm thinking you're just gonna run away,
 And I can't catch you.
 Oh, I want to catch you