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 demons down

 [bad word] 
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

 [bad word] 

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 goodbye
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

 [bad word] 

Stop draggin' my heart around
Stop draggin' my heart around
Stop draggin' my heart around