Work

It seemed the road had finally cleared up, while my hands are still at ten and two
But then that gaze of disapproval, thought this might present a problem or two
We just keep changing lanes, while everyone else just stays the same
No matter where we go

Can you hear the beeping on the radar speeding up with every word that you speak
There's not a greater testament to your ability to lie through your teeth
Still I find it amusing, the creativity and the new ways you find to abuse me

I know I said I don't want to see you, but I think that's a lie
And I don't know where I'd be without you, so baby we can try
Whoa oh oh, whoa oh oh, try to work this out
Whoa oh oh, whoa oh oh, I think that we can work this out
I think that we can work this out

It never ceases to amaze me, all my faults under your constant review
Bet if a mirror showed your reflection, you'd see you have some faults of your own too

So I just can't wait around for you to put me in an early grave (Early grave, early grave)
And though at times I might be dense
Well I'm not gonna let you drag me into your shit
We're always moving forward but treading in the water
You always hold me under but never let me drown
We're always moving forward but treading in the water
We're never gonna move past this shit if you don't fucking try

I know I said I don't want to see you, but I think that's a lie
And I don't know where I'd be without you, so you better fucking try
Whoa oh oh, whoa oh oh, try to sort shit out
Whoa oh oh, whoa oh oh oh, I think that we can work this out

Cause we're falling even further away from what made this great
And believing in something you know will never come
Doesn't sound that great when you stop and think about it
So I just think I'll walk away 'fore another drink's thrown in my face
You kept me in the dark while he keeps in your bed

Whoa oh oh, whoa oh oh
Whoa oh oh, whoa oh oh
I think this isn't working out
This isn't working out, I think this isn't working out
This isn't working out, it was never working out
So thank you for making it easy to shut that door on you, instead of shutting two
Guess someone's gotta say it, cause it's overdue



Credits
Writer(s): Jeff Stringer
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