Edge of Goodbye
It took about a dozen quarters, half an hour, two minutes
Twenty seven seconds to get through to you
And before I even had the chance to finish half a sentence
She was spoutin', spittin', didn't wanna listen
Nothing I can ever say or do will ever be enough for you
'Cause you made up your mind, yeah, I made up my mind
You're gonna say shoo fly, don't bother me, baby
At the edge of goodbye there are always two sides
That cut like a knife, no wrong and no right
When you're standing on the edge of goodbye
You're calling me at two a.m., I know you're whiskied up again
And I don't really wanna have to deal with this again
You say I never gave you half a snowball's chance in hell
Oh well, I know I didn't kiss and stop, you're bitching
Even if I had it's none your business
Will you ever learn it's no concern to you?
'Cause I made up mind, so you made up your mind
Don't need no reason why, gonna hang up the phone
At the edge of goodbye there are always two sides
That cut like a knife, oh, no wrong and no right
When you're standing on the edge of goodbye, oh yeah
So you made up your mind, yeah, I made up my mind
You gonna say shoo fly, gonna hang up the phone, baby
At the edge of goodbye there are always two sides, yeah baby
That cut like a knife, oh yeah, yeah, yeah, no wrong and no right
When you're standing on the edge
When you're standing on the edge
When you're standing on the edge of goodbye
Of goodbye, of goodbye
Twenty seven seconds to get through to you
And before I even had the chance to finish half a sentence
She was spoutin', spittin', didn't wanna listen
Nothing I can ever say or do will ever be enough for you
'Cause you made up your mind, yeah, I made up my mind
You're gonna say shoo fly, don't bother me, baby
At the edge of goodbye there are always two sides
That cut like a knife, no wrong and no right
When you're standing on the edge of goodbye
You're calling me at two a.m., I know you're whiskied up again
And I don't really wanna have to deal with this again
You say I never gave you half a snowball's chance in hell
Oh well, I know I didn't kiss and stop, you're bitching
Even if I had it's none your business
Will you ever learn it's no concern to you?
'Cause I made up mind, so you made up your mind
Don't need no reason why, gonna hang up the phone
At the edge of goodbye there are always two sides
That cut like a knife, oh, no wrong and no right
When you're standing on the edge of goodbye, oh yeah
So you made up your mind, yeah, I made up my mind
You gonna say shoo fly, gonna hang up the phone, baby
At the edge of goodbye there are always two sides, yeah baby
That cut like a knife, oh yeah, yeah, yeah, no wrong and no right
When you're standing on the edge
When you're standing on the edge
When you're standing on the edge of goodbye
Of goodbye, of goodbye
Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Scott Jones, Meghan Moore, Julie Lea Carter-moriva
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