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 you invade 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 be 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 answers
To the questions I didn't ask
It's all about you ,I wanna move out
Before the breakdown starts.

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 would I want from you, oh
'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.

Copyright: Peermusic Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Wixen Music Publishing
Writer(s): JAMES MORRISON, JUDIE TZUKE, MARC ELDRIDGE