Tekster: Clay Aiken. On My Way Here. Everything I Don't Need.

Get out of my dreams there's no room left
Get out of my bed
We did goodbye yesterday
Don't you think I heard what you said?

You want too much
You play too hard

Well, well, invading my morning light again
Don't wanna answer the phone
I went to sleep last night angry, I'm sure I was alone
You know me well, always ring my bell

And tell me what would I want from you
'Cause you tried so hard to get who you are but there's no way
I understand what you do, the last of a dying breed
'Cause we've come this far but it has to stop
You're everything, everything I don't need

Get out of my dreams, get out of my bed
Get out of my room, get out of my head

I don't wanna listen to the answers
To the questions I didn't ask
It's all about you, I wanna move out
Before the breakdown starts

Oh, it's all wrong
Won't you let me go?

And tell me what would I want from you
'Cause you tried so hard to be who you are but there's no way
I understand what you do, the last of a dying breed
Well, we've come this far but it has to stop
You're everything, everything I don't need

You fill my head, you block my view
It's killing me, you're everything I don't need
If it's all I do, I'll be free 'cause you've taken everything
Everything I don't need

What could I want from you
'Cause you tried so hard to be who you are but there's no way
I understand what you do, the last of a dying breed
Well, we've come this far but it has to stop
You're everything, oh everything I don't need
Last of a dying breed