Limewire Virus

I’m a Limewire virus in your computer
I’ve been hanging around those bootleg mixtapes
You made for your first girlfriend
And I’m hoping you never find me
And I’m hoping you never find me
Ooh, I fell silent on your birthday
Cuz love’s a moving hand
Fall in love with the little things
But baby, I do what I can
Made it all so easy
You could do it in the dark
You might not need me
Still think about you in the dark
I’m the dust from the old attic in the moving van
I was there when you cried so quietly into your two hands
I’m the matchbox holding up the house
And I’ll be the one to burn it down
And I’m hoping you never find me
And I’m hoping you never find me
Ooh, I fell silent on your birthday
Cuz love’s a moving hand
Fall in love with the little things
But baby, I do what I can
Made it all so easy
You could do it in the dark
You might not need me
Still think about you in the dark