Big Fat Mouth

Last night got a little bad

I said some things I shouldn't have

I wanna make it up to you

How can I prove I'm on track?

You're storming out of my rooms

The only way I can picture you

And it's been 48 hours, you've made your point now

So come back

Sorry I know that comment wasn't funny

Just wanted you to love me

But I didn't go 'bout it right

Sometimes the best advice that I can give

Is to bite my lip and listen

With my big fat mouth shut tight

And now I think I still can smell you on me

Even after doing laundry

But it might be in my head

And would you still stay mad at me forever

If we just had each other

It was all that we had left?

Try to fit my feet in your shoes

I see that I can't have your love and need it too

But it's been 48 hours, enough of this now

I need you

Sorry I know I tend to go too far

Making everything an argument

I didn't mean to make you cry

Sometimes the best advice that I can give

Is to bite my lip and listen

With my big fat mouth shut tight

And now I think I still can smell you on me

Even after doing laundry

But it might be in my head

And would you still stay mad at me forever

If we just had each other

It was all that we had left?

Oh what if Jesus left without us

And we just didn't notice

When he took up all our friends?

What if the Lord came back and left without us

And we just didn't notice?

So we're stuck here till the end

Of the world

Till the end of the world

The end of the world

Till the end of the world