He was easy and I was alone
And so we fool ourselves
Shows up on time and he picks up the phone
Which is more than you could say for yourself

He will hold me at night when we sleep
And in the morning where you would always leave
He’ll say without warning “baby you’re coming with me”
Which is more than you could say for yourself

I am on a shelf
I am on a shelf
I am on a shelf but he sees me
Which is more than you could say for yourself

He won’t know when I’m thinking of you
I put on my show, keep my heart out of view
And maybe I’ll grow into loving him too
What would you have to say for yourself

I am on a shelf
I am on a shelf
I am on a shelf but he sees me
Which is more than you could say for yourself

Your time is running out
My will will be expired
I say I love you now
But my love is getting tired

My love is getting tired...