Off His Head
Any other night, I could leave you alone
And anybody might just believe I had flown
Maybe they were right when they said that
Everybody makes mistakes
But not everybody breaks hearts
Should have been a new start
Save me
And you don't know what to say
And you won't have any sway
You hold your own
And do it anyway
When you meet your match,
you can bow down or stand
As always there's a catch,
and it's soon out of hand
When you make a mess, make your best guess
Could it all end the same?
When you pour gas on a bonfire
Everything goes up in flames
What a shame
And you don't know what to say
And you won't have any sway
You hold your own
And do it anyway
And your Daddy's off his head
'Cause he just heard what you said
You're out of hope
And wishin' you were dead
It all gets lost in the translation
It's all in the details
What's the cost of the temptation?
You're gonna pay retail
Fingers crossed for the salvation
Or retaliation at least
And your Daddy's off his head
'Cause he just heard what you said
You're out of hope
And wishin' you were dead
And you don't know what to say
And you won't have any sway
You hold your own
And do it anyway
You hold your own
And do it anyway
And anybody might just believe I had flown
Maybe they were right when they said that
Everybody makes mistakes
But not everybody breaks hearts
Should have been a new start
Save me
And you don't know what to say
And you won't have any sway
You hold your own
And do it anyway
When you meet your match,
you can bow down or stand
As always there's a catch,
and it's soon out of hand
When you make a mess, make your best guess
Could it all end the same?
When you pour gas on a bonfire
Everything goes up in flames
What a shame
And you don't know what to say
And you won't have any sway
You hold your own
And do it anyway
And your Daddy's off his head
'Cause he just heard what you said
You're out of hope
And wishin' you were dead
It all gets lost in the translation
It's all in the details
What's the cost of the temptation?
You're gonna pay retail
Fingers crossed for the salvation
Or retaliation at least
And your Daddy's off his head
'Cause he just heard what you said
You're out of hope
And wishin' you were dead
And you don't know what to say
And you won't have any sway
You hold your own
And do it anyway
You hold your own
And do it anyway
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Writer(s): Ed Robertson
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