Sonia Stein baggage

I let you wipe your shoes on my clean floors,
Let you tell me you like me, though you're still thinking of her.
And I let you touch my face,
Close my eyes, open them,
Hoping that mine might help you forget about hers.
Cause I think you're worth it,
In fact, I think you're kind of perfect.
Hey...
Cause I don't want carry this for you,
This for you, this for you.
Yea, I don't want your baggage in my room,
In my room, in my room.
You try so hard to resist,
Tried to stay at the party,
When you saw me leave you got in my car.
You're counting the reasons its wrong,
But there's only one,
and you crossed her out so you stay where you are.
Cause you think it's worth it,
In fact, you think it might be perfect.
Hey...
Cause I don't want to carry this for you,
this for you, this for you.
Yea, I don't want your baggage in my room,
In my room, in my room.
In my room...
Cause I think it's worth it,
In fact, I think you might be perfect.
Hey...
Cause I think it's worth it,
In fact, I think we might be perfect.
Hey...
Hey...
I don't wanna carry this for you,
This for you, this for you.
Yea, I don't want your baggage in my room,
In my room, in my room.
Yea, I don't wanna carry this for you,
This for you, this for you.
Yea, I don't your baggage in my room,
In my room, in my room.
(In my room...)