| I should be old enough by now |
| I love that you don’t lie |
| I try to be bold or chase it down |
| Pursue it finally |
| It’s not that I don’t appreciate |
| I love that it’s all mine |
| I’m not much use at playing safe |
| I’ll see this out |
| And blow them all away |
| Then you’ll get your break |
| Leave with your head high |
| You fought for it You should be applauded |
| And it’s okay to bleed |
| But I bruise to easily |
| You can let yourself out |
| I’m much too honest |
| Oh, but I’m not sorry |
| I’ll take my medicine |
| You’ll take the credit |
| This thing could get the better |
| Of you if you let it Hold on, I’m not finished |
| Just give me a minute |
| My everything looks so much nicer |
| With you in it And I could have sworn some things have changed |
| We don’t fit like we used to It’s hard to ignore if it’s worth the wait |
| It might just fool you |
| It’s not that I don’t appreciate |
| How love it can choose you |
| I’m not much use at being fake |
| I’ll see this out |
| And blow them all away |
| Then you’ll get your break |
| Leave with your head high |
| You fought for it You should be applauded |
| And it’s okay to bleed |
| But I bruise to easily |
| You can let yourself out |
| I’m much too honest |
| Oh, but I’m not sorry |
| I’ll take my medicine |
| You’ll take the credit |
| This thing could get the better |
| Of you if you let it Hold on, I’m not finished |
| Just give me a minute |
| My everything looks so much nicer |
| With you in it And I can’t remember how |
| We got so wrapped up in it |
| Hold on I’m not finished |
| Just give me a minute |
| I’m not finished |
| And if you don’t mind |
| I can live with it Just a minute |
| I’m not finished |
| Would you be so kind |
| Just to forgive it |
| I’ll take my medicine |
| You’ll take the credit |
| This thing could get the better |
| Of you if you let it Hold on, I’m not finished |
| Just give me a minute |