Don't Set Me Free

i see your empty stares at the ceiling
 then you bring 'em on down to me
 look at me as cold as winter
 like i'm some type of disease
 well, i'm sorry we don't have champagne
 i know the rent's late this week
 i never wanted my freedom
 i only wanted you with me
 don't set me free
 i only wanted you with me
 i hear your footsteps down the hallway
 now you're walking on down the street
 lookin' for greener grass
 with that sexy ass
 and you don't give a damn for me
 well it's much too late for crying
 it's fourth quarter and you've got the lead
 you took my pride, you took my heart
 my tom petty records, i'm on my knees
 don't set me free
 i only wanted you with me