Little Green Monster

Coming late to the game
Sick of wondering why nothing's the same
Got a frog in my throat
And I can't help but sing the wrong note
Now it's just you and me
And the humming glow of the TV
And that 20K tone
Seems to say that I might as well have just stayed at home

I've got no right to cry over you
And I've got no reason to worry about what you do
Every time that I stumble
I take a deep breath, count to ten
But no matter
The little green monster's run loose once again

Multiply us by four
What we had isn't there anymore
I lean in for a clue
Should've known I'd get lost
This charade's nothing new

I've got no right to cry over you
And I've got no reason to worry about what you do
Every time that I stumble
I take a deep breath, count to ten
But no matter
The little green monster's run loose once again

You'll never leave, keep returning
Back to the heart you'd wrung dry
This tired flame keeps on burning
Constructing a future you seem to imply

Coming late to the game
On the rule book I'm placing the blame
Wouldn't be a surprise
If there's nothing more than what's in front
Of your eyes

I've got no right to cry over you
And I've got no reason to think all these things might be true
Every time that I stumble
I take a deep breath, count to ten
But no matter
The little green monster's run loose once again



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Fuller
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