Even the Odds

End of the line, what a time
I see the real you
Where did you go?
Who's to know if I would see you
Beautiful girl you're a bore and it's a shame too
You talk way too much, what's the fuss?
I need a break too
You get to my head, go to bed
We all need rest too
Crash on the couch, feel it out
I need to leave soon now

I don't wanna go out
I just wanted to stay with you
But the T.V.'s too loud
That I can't hear what I say to you
Everything that I do just turns to shit in front of you
And I get so mad that I lose respect for you
But lately you're sad, and I can't fix that
And the music's too loud
That I lose myself too

End of the line, what a time
I got to know you
Where did you go?
Who's to know that you would flake too
Beautiful girl you're a bore and it's a shame too
You talk way too much, what's the fuss?
I hate to argue
You get to my head, go to bed
I need to let loose
Crash on the couch, feel it out
I need to leave soon now

I don't wanna go out
I just wanted to stay with you
But the T.V.'s too loud
That I can't hear what I say to you
Everything that I do just turns to shit in front of you
And I get so mad that I lose respect for you
But lately you're sad, and I can't fix that
And the music's too loud
That I lose myself too
I don't wanna go out
I just wanted to stay with you
But the T.V.'s too loud
That I can't hear what I say to you
Everything that I do just turns to shit in front of you
And I get so mad that I lose respect for you
But lately you're sad, and I can't fix that
And the music's too loud
That I lose myself too
I lose myself too



Credits
Writer(s): Omar Rahim
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