Malt Shoppe Meltdown

I didn't mean to have a meltdown at the malt shoppe
Was like those kids had never seen a grown man cry
I didn't mean to stand around your front yard so late
Was like your parents never seen a lover try

I didn't think I'd risk your love by playing it straight
All those movies got it wrong to my surprise
I'm front row at the Coolidge in my midnight malaise
And I'm just praying that a stranger takes my side

Do me a favor and tell me when it's the end
Do me a favor and come 'round my way again
Do me a favor and tell me when it's the
It's the end, don't be the end

Do me a favor and tell me when it's the end
Do me a favor and come 'round my way again
Do me a favor and tell me when it's the
It's the end, don't be the end



Credits
Writer(s): Brian Engles
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