Baby [bad word] knocking on 
My front door 
Same old line you used to use before 
I said ya...well... 
What am I supposed to do 
I didn't know what I was getting into 

So you've had a little trouble in town 
Now you're keeping some demon down 
Stop draggin' my... 
Stop draggin' my... 
Stop draggin' my heart around 

It's hard to think about 
What you've wanted 
It's hard to think about what you've lost 
This doesn't have to be the big get even 
This doesn't have to be anything at all 

I know you really want to 
Tell me good-bye 
I know you really want to 
Be your own girl 

Baby you could never look me in the eye 
Yeah you buckle with the weight 
Of the words 
Stop draggin' my... 
Stop draggin' my... 
Stop draggin' my heart around 

There's [bad word] 'round loose 
In the world 
Ain't got nothing better to do 
Than make a meal of some 
Bright eyed kid 
You need someone looking after you 

I know you really want to 
Tell me good-bye 
I know you really want to 
Be your own girl 

Baby you could never look me in the eye 
Yeah you buckle with the weight 
Of the words 
Stop draggin' my... 
Stop draggin' my... 
Stop draggin' my heart around