Never Ready To Leave

This room's been dustedAnd it's covered in prints fromThe month you spent with me.And I've cataloged it,Arranged the report with a chapter every weekAnd I've studied sleeplessBiting my nails and grinding my teeth.And I think I've had it,But that makes two of us,'Cause you've had it with me.And here in the meantime,I'm a fly on the wall, I'm glued to the action.A twist in the plot line,A demand for a call, the loss of attraction.And I'll tell you the worst part:You're exactly the way that I thought you would beSo I'll staple the last call'Cause I'd move away, but I'm never ready to leave.Whoa, whoa.Well I'd move away but I'm never ready to leave.This house is hauntedBut not in the way that you've always heard it saidAnd I'll dust the atticNo razor teeth making camp beneath your bed.But I've heard them walking late at nightThe twins of confusion and regretAnd they share the stories of things that I have doneThat I'd rather just forget.Here in the meantime,I'm a fly on the wall, I'm glued to the action.A twist in the plot line,A demand for a call, the loss of attraction.And I'll tell you the worst part:You're exactly the way that I thought you would beSo I'll staple the last call'Cause I'd move away, but I'm never ready to leave(Never ready to leave, never ready to leave)So this is how it feels to be 24A thief without a key to an open the doorJust peering through the windowFor any clue,Or anything explaining a part of you.And I guess the real question that I don't know is:Why I am afraid of letting go?Why am I afraid of letting go?Here in the meantime,I'm a fly on the wall, I'm glued to the action.A twist in the plot line,A demand for a call, a loss of attraction.And I'll tell you the worst part:You're exactly the way that I thought you would beSo I'll staple the last callCause I'd move away but I'm never ready to leave.Whoa, whoaWell I'd move away but I'm never ready to leave.Cause I'd move away but I'm never ready to leave.Well I'd move away but I'm never ready to leave.