Checkmate

Too much, arguing, not enough, Sex

To much talking over me

Not enough respect

Too much, saying, you’ll fix it in the morning

Put the bottle down, and hope your boss don’t call you in

And I don’t believe in fate,

But I knew right out the gate

Across the room, my eyes on you till noon

And I can’t concentrate,

On this new debate

Were locked into, you hate to loose, me too

And its too much

But not enough

Yeh its too much

But not enough

Too much, arguing, not enough, Sex

Tomuch talking over me

Not enough respect

Too much, saying, you’ll fix it in the morning

Put the bottle down, and hope your boss don’t call you in

And I’m not labelling

But we’ve been enabling

Just lie in bed, forget we said we’d move

What started as a blind date

Has left you in checkmate

The game is done, but neither won, we loose

And its too much

But not enough

Yeh its too much

But not enough