when i wake up with my stomach curled anxious dreaming of a doe eyed girl you twisted what was false and true but i still loved you leave me baby dont grieve me with all of these grapevine curses i hear oh where can i steer to be away from you believe me you re only seething from all of the holes inside of your heart oh where can i start to quell the hate in you oh sittin on the shelf with my by myself who needs depression with a friend like you i try to run away but youre there too and all the while i say my prayers do i forgive you leave me baby don t tease me with all of these holes inside of my head oh i wish i was dead when times i think of you it s easy pack up and leave me to all of the peace i ve managed to find even if you re blind with ire to see this so oh sittin on the shelf with my by myself oh sittin on the shelf with my by myself with my by myself with my by myself