World's getting colder Watching from my window Guess that I'm supposed to Make it go away Thinking 'bout my Baby On the day I matter When she's looking up at me What the hell am I gonna say? Guess it makes me madder Guess it makes me want it more But that don't really matter That don't really matter 'Cause now I'm sitting on the floor Oh I don't wanna go back to my room Oh I don't wanna go back to my room But I don't wanna be the boy who cries in front of You Oh I don't wanna go back to my room My How quickly it changes Every moment precious Kiss me like you mean it 'Cause we're dying every day Know I ain't the same guy That I wasn't back then But you're still the same girl And that's okay I like it that way Guess it makes me madder Guess it makes me want it more But that don't really matter That don't really matter 'Cause now I'm sitting on the floor Oh I don't wanna go back to my room Oh I don't wanna go back to my room But I don't wanna be the boy who cries in front of You Oh I don't wanna go back to my room