There's just something about being liked Oh, what a high To be seen as a star in his eyes A shiny gold prize Or I'll be anyone to be wanted I know how to put on a show And sell the role, and make you start falling hard I threw me away to hold you (Oh, no) God, what a waste 'Cause, you call it love, but I don't relate The me that you love is someone I hate now (Oh, no) I threw me away to hold you close And I guess it's the way I was raised Be what he wants So he needs me, keeps me and stays I hold the cards I have his heart and I call it safety But I don't even have myself So what the hell am I even saying? I threw me away to hold you (Oh, no) God, what a waste 'Cause, you call it love, but I don't relate The me that you love is someone I hate now (Oh, no) I threw me away to hold you close I threw me away to hold you close Oh, no, I threw me away Oh, no, God, what a waste I threw me away to hold you (Oh, no) God, what a waste 'Cause, you call it love, but I don't relate (don't relate) The me that you love is someone I hate now (Oh, no) I threw me away to hold you close I threw me away to hold you close (close) I threw me away to hold you close