You'll Think Of Me - Live from the HIGH AND ALIVE WORLD TOUR

I woke up early this morning around 4 a.m.

With the moon shining bright as headlights on the interstate

Pulled the covers over my head and tried to catch some sleep

The thoughts of us kept keeping me awake

Ever since you found yourself in someone else's arms

I've been tryin' my best to get along

But that's okay, there's nothing left to say, but

Take your records, take your freedom

Take your memories, I don't need 'em

Take your space and all your reasons

But you'll think of me

Take your cat and leave my sweater

'Cause we've got nothing left to weather

In fact, I'll feel a whole lot better

But you'll think of me

You'll think of me

Went out driving, trying to clear my head

Tried to sweep out all the ruins that my emotions left

Guess I'm feeling just a little tired of this

All the baggage that seems to still exist

Seems the only blessing I have left to my name

Is not knowing what we could have been

But what we should have been

Oh, so

Take your records, take your freedom

Take your memories, I don't need 'em

Take your space and all your reasons

But you'll think of me

Take your cat and leave my sweater

'Cause we've got nothing left to weather

In fact, I'll feel a whole lot better

But you'll think of me

Someday, I'm gonna run across your mind

But don't worry, I'll be fine

I'm gonna be alright

While you're sleeping with your pride

Wishing I could hold you tight

I'll be over you

And on with my life, hey

Take your records, take your freedom, baby, now

Take your memories, I don't need 'em anymore

Take your cat and leave my sweater

We've got nothing left to weather

Fact, I'll feel a whole lot better

But you'll think of me, baby

Take your records, take your freedom

Take your memories, I don't need 'em

Take your space and all your bullshit reasons

But you're gonna think of me

Take your cat, leave my sweater

We got nothing left to weather

In fact, I'll feel a hell of a lot better

But you'll think of me

You'll think of me, yeah

Oh, oh

Bet you do

And when you're lyin' alone in the middle of the night

Wishin' I was there to hold you tight

That's when you're gonna think about me, baby

Yeah, in the middle of the night when you're lyin' on your own

Baby, you'll wish I was comin' home

But I ain't ever comin' home

You shouldn't've treated me this way

Oh, oh, no, no

I hope you wake up at 3:35 a.m., and you toss and turn

And you can't sleep, and you wish to god you hadn't treated me this way

And I hope that's when you think about me, baby