Unsteady
I'll stay sober when I come home this October,
And I'll break the windows
And let the chill put us to sleep.
But if I were to stay for a while,
I'd reprise the same condescending style;
I should go, I should go
If I'm gone already.
Give me the chance and I agree,
I let it take over me,
And we're both so tired of this pacifying.
Give me the week and I'll be leaving; I'll be waiting for things to calm down.
You just want me to say I'm afraid to commit to anything.
But I'm not ready to say that yet.
I'm unsteady, I guess I'm drunk already,
But this could be the call that finally hangs me outside to dry.
Give me the chance and I agree,
I let it take over me,
And we're both so tired of this pacifying.
Give me the week and I'll be leaving; I'll be waiting for things to calm down.
You just want me to say I'm afraid to commit to anything.
But I'm not ready to say that yet.
I'm so nervous, I guess I got drunk on purpose,
But if I've done nothing wrong,
Then why are we already screaming?
Give me the chance and I agree,
I let it take over me,
And we're both so tired of this pacifying.
Give me the week and I'll be leaving; I'll be waiting for things to calm down.
You just want me to say I'm afraid to commit to anything.
But I'm not ready to say that yet.
And I'll break the windows
And let the chill put us to sleep.
But if I were to stay for a while,
I'd reprise the same condescending style;
I should go, I should go
If I'm gone already.
Give me the chance and I agree,
I let it take over me,
And we're both so tired of this pacifying.
Give me the week and I'll be leaving; I'll be waiting for things to calm down.
You just want me to say I'm afraid to commit to anything.
But I'm not ready to say that yet.
I'm unsteady, I guess I'm drunk already,
But this could be the call that finally hangs me outside to dry.
Give me the chance and I agree,
I let it take over me,
And we're both so tired of this pacifying.
Give me the week and I'll be leaving; I'll be waiting for things to calm down.
You just want me to say I'm afraid to commit to anything.
But I'm not ready to say that yet.
I'm so nervous, I guess I got drunk on purpose,
But if I've done nothing wrong,
Then why are we already screaming?
Give me the chance and I agree,
I let it take over me,
And we're both so tired of this pacifying.
Give me the week and I'll be leaving; I'll be waiting for things to calm down.
You just want me to say I'm afraid to commit to anything.
But I'm not ready to say that yet.
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Writer(s): Scott D. Born
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