Who's knocking

I'll take it, you're back for good
But no, just picking up some old stuff
Besides, you've got a new heartache
And he's there for you in the wee hours
Is there nothing you'd like to ask me
How you noticed how i cling to you
I know by mind you don't want me
And i know by heart that it kills me

Picture this:
Us grown old in a small town,
In a village
It's impossible for you,
Totally unthinkable

I'll move down south on the east
Coast do you care, of course you don't
Just wanna get your things,
And get out of here
What have i done for you
To detest me the way you do
Excuse me, i should know,
I know, but i don't
I never meant to hurt you
And if i did or to suffocate you,
God forbid
I'd like an answer, do you mind
You do, well i tried

Picture this:
Us grown old in a small town,
In a village
It's impossible for you,
Totally unthinkable
Picture this:
Us grown old in a small town,
In a village
It's impossible for you,
Totally unthinkable