Give up on her, brother, she's only messing with your head
Been down these roads before, and they only lead to dead ends
Picked up from the gutter, there's a car here full of your friends
Don't think twice for good advice
Get up, come on, get in
Feels like nothing's up, dead end rut
Walls are closing on in
Pick it on up again, thicker skin
Here's a place to begin
Find some peace of mind from that exit line
As there's no point in rushing
When that's good for nothing
How's the irony?
You're so blind, I see
How it's all erupting
Wait a while's got a hold on me
Wait a while's got a hold on me
Give up on him, sister
He's only fucking with your head
Got no time for your old man or fam
Just the ins and outs of your bed
Now losing a lover is hard enough as it is
Know your worth, put yourself first
And don't you ever forget
Feels like nothing's up, dead end rut
Walls are closing on in
Pick it on up again, thicker skin
Here's a place to begin
Find some peace of mind from that exit line
As there's no point in rushing when that's good for nothing
How's the irony?
You're so blind, I see
How it's all erupting
Wait a while's got a hold on me
I could wait a while, or I could walk the other way
It's too late to call, it's too late to call
I don't wanna get caught up this way, this wicked game
It's too late to call, it's too late to call
It's too late to call, it's too late to call
It's too late to call, it's too late
