Tell Me On a Sunday

Back in high school we used to take it slow Red lipstick on and high heel stilettos Had a job downtown working the servo Had me waiting in line couldn't even let go 'Cause I never wanna be that guy Who doesn't even get a taste No more having to chase To win that prize You're just a little bit out of my limit It's been two years now you haven't even seen the best of me And In my mind now I've been over this a thousand times But it's almost over Let's start over Back in high school We used to make up plans Called you up one day to meet split ends 'Cause I never wanna be that guy Who doesn't even get a taste No more having to chase To win that prize You're just a little bit out of my limit It's been two years now you haven't even seen the best of me And In my mind now I've been over this a thousand times But it's almost over Let's start over You're just a little bit out of my limit It's been two years now you haven't even seen the best of me And In my mind now I've been over this a thousand time But it's almost over Let's start over