i know i look petty holding you arm
while i cry and beg you to let me stay
when i tell you to love me for all the things i have done for you
i know you will hate me more and love none to less
but i still take the chance
i dont want to let you go see you happy with another one
so i will use the only thing i have
i will be petty and tell you what i gave
if thats the only way to have you around