Letra

Don't get mad If I'm laughing Blame the caffeine For all the 5 a.m. phone calls I haven't slept a single night in over a month Not even once did you start to make sense to me Well, maybe I'm a little bit slow I'm just consistently inconsistent She said unpredictability's my responsibility, baby But you're waiting at the door Where everybody's hanging out just like they hung out before You didn't have to do it, but you did it to say That you didn't have to do it, but you would anyway To give you something to go on When I go off Back to the middle of nowhere To give you something to go on When I go off Back to the middle of nowhere They chewed me up And then they spit me out And I'm not supposed to let it bother me But maybe I'm a little bit weak I let my frailty take the wheel She said maybe there's a bit of me Waiting for a bit of you, baby But you're waiting at the door Where everybody's hanging out just like they hung out before You didn't have to do it, but you did it to say That you didn't have to do it, but you would anyway To give you something to go on When I go off Back to the middle of nowhere To give you something to go on When I go off Back to the middle of nowhere But you're waiting at the door Where everybody's hanging out just like they hung out before You didn't have to do it, but you did it to say That you didn't have to do it, but you would anyway To give you something to go on When I go off Back to the middle of nowhere To give you something to go on When I go off Back to the middle of nowhere To give you something to go on To go on Back to the middle of nowhere
Writer(s): Steven Aaron Bays, Paul Granville Scott Hawley, Dustin Patrick Hawthorne, Dante Decaro Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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