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Really don't mean to offend
I can't handle much discretion
I'm a hammer, you're a nail
It's clear we'll get to the end
Without a bend and without fail
I'm off the rails
We're overdue to leave the past behind
But that ship sailed
And I don't know what it means
Make your plan in the face of
Everything you thought you understood
I'm reading books for motivation
But I'm not sure what is
Under this hood
Can't describe what it means
I guess I don't know what more I am
Planning to say
Give me some time
And I'm sure I'll recover
The things I regret about about that day
But I'll dig down deep to keep those thoughts at bay
Or I'll mock up normal feelings and pretend
I'm still okay
You said "take your time"
Get a new line
Take your time
And give up mine
Really don't, really don't
Really don't mean to offend
I'm a hammer, you're a nail
Think we're finally at the end
So take your time
Writer(s): Brendan Honeycutt
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