My Little Hypocrite

I knew her last, I knew her least
I did my best to keep the peace
Now I'm covered in the dust
She used to draw her blueprints for us
She said go when she meant stay
I'm her favorite thing to throw away
Her last resort is her first line
Of defense every time

She's my little hypocrite
She gives up quick
She loses temper preaching patience
She makes each mistake with confidence
Tell me how do you argue that

Simple wishes turn back time
And live a history revised
So she'll imagine what she wants
Those things she thought they'll get me caught
We share our spoils til things get tough
One of us can't be blamed enough
A simple standard to adjust
What works for you should work for us

She's my little hypocrite
She gives up quick
She loses temper preaching patience
She makes each mistake with confidence
Tell me how do you argue that



Credits
Writer(s): Brendan Shea
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