Heating her microwave dinner
She sits at the head of the table
Whoever's on TV talks with her
But she misses actual people
Leaving home
Ooh, I feel guilty
Amsterdam
Stop cheering me up
Telling me, "It's time to move on"
She's not the one who fucked up
How could I put me first?
It isn't what she deserves
You're only making it worse
And I ain't moving on without her
Riding a stolen bicycle
To whatever's on at the movies
Everyone 'round me is laughing
Forgetting responsibilities
One missed call
Ooh, I feel guilty
Amsterdam
Stop cheering me up
Telling me, "It's time to move on"
She's not the one who fucked up
How could I put me first?
It isn't what she deserves
You're only making it worse
And I ain't moving on without her
(Ah, ah, ah)
I ain't moving on without her
(Ah, ah, ah)
I ain't moving on without her
(Ah, ah, ah)
I had only turned eighteen a minute
I wonder how long you planned it
Like you'd put in your share of commitment
And expect I would move on in Amsterdam
Stop cheering me up
Telling me, "It's time to move on"
She's not the one who fucked up
How could I put me first
It isn't what she deserves
You're only making it worse
And I ain't moving on without her
(Ah, ah, ah)
I ain't moving on without her
(Ah, ah, ah)
I ain't moving on without her
(Ah, ah, ah)
I ain't moving on without her
(Ah, ah, ah, ah)
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