Best That I Can

Those tired games didn't work on you
I should have tried something new
You showed your cards on the first day
You'll always be the one that got away

Like a punk kid running with some contraband
I'm wild but doing the best, the best that I can
But no matter how much I stick with the plan
I feel like I lost my way when I crossed that man

Dog eared pages in the Book of Job
Cleansing my conscience in a hotel robe
An answered call there is no shame
It's all that's left to ease this pain

Like a two-strike felon running with some contraband
I'm flawed but doing the best, the best that I can
But no matter how much I stick with the plan
I feel like I lost my way when I crossed that man

Ohh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh
Ohh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh

I can document life on a flip chart
The before, and the after when it fell apart
Impromptu, carefree, rendezvous
We ate the cake, and we drank wine too

Like a two-strike felon with some contraband
I'm flawed but doing the best, the best that I can
But no matter how much I stick to stick with the plan
I feel like I lost my way when I crossed that man

It's a feeling deep in my stomach
The constant lump in my throat
My life was sailing
Until you rocked my boat
If I had another chance
To be a part of your show
You know I had the golden ticket
But now I'll never know

Ohh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh
Ohh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh

Like a two-strike felon running with some contraband
I'm flawed but doing the best, the best that I can
But no matter how much I stick with the plan
I feel like I lost my way when I crossed that man
Like a two-strike felon with some contraband
I'm flawed but doing the best, the best that I can
But no matter how much I stick with the plan
I feel like I lost my way when I crossed that man
I crossed that man
I crossed that man
You showed your cards on the first day
You'll always be the one that got away



Credits
Writer(s): Lisa Marie Bodnar, Luis Daniel Araque
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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