Fresh

I gotta be honest I'm prone to making promises That I can never keep I'm a little bit too much Like a character in a musical Who is dying but still sings Oh well here I am just rambling on All our friends are gone but if you're okay We might as well just stay Hey Remember that party? The opening of that boutique We snuck away to the fitting room What did we think? They would never catch us? It was ten of them and me and you I try hard to lead with honesty After all this time don't you think it's right We might as well get married I'm not fresh I'm not clean I come totally undone once a week You over test You can be mean You are honest even When you shouldn't be I bet my money that It's all worth it Even though it's not perfect This time I swear it's not a lie I'm not fresh You come clean You say you never needed much But in the end you might Just end up needing me There is an old oak tree In the yard behind us It split in half in the middle of a storm I tried to play it cool But the crash scared me half to death Least you were there to keep me warm I get nervous that you're getting bored I softly close the door Then I go to sleep And you're right next to me I'm not fresh I'm not clean I come totally undone once a week You over test You can be mean You are honest even When you shouldn't be I bet my money that it's all worth it Even though it's not perfect This time I swear it's not a lie I'm not fresh You come clean You say you never needed much But in the end you might Just end up needing me You say you never needed much But in the end you might Just end up needing me