She's comin' over
To tell me she thought it over
And she's done with my crap
I just got sober
Trying to keep my composure
Oh you sound like a drag
My head is throbbing
Her eyes are sobbing
It's too early for this
She keeps on screaming
Saying I'm never cleaning
That's the start of her list
Take time out
To tell me I got it wrong
Take time out
To remind me where I belong
My neck is choking as her mouth goes to open
About the love we once had
I thought she's joking but she seems to be broken
Didn't think it was bad
Her nose is dripping, saying
"You met my siblings and all of my friends"
She's getting even, saying
"Give me a reason"
Well I've got no defense
Take time out
To tell me I got it wrong
Take time out
To remind me where I belong
And every time I take a step out of line
Will it make you take your time?
Take time out
To remind me I got it wrong
Take time out
To tell me I got it wrong
Take time out
To remind me where I belong
And every time I take a step out of line
Will it make you take your time?
Take time out
To remind me I got it wrong
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