Rest, wait, catch your breath
The occasional friend called up again
For an apathetic apology
An exhausted excuse
Oh boy
When will you choose
I know you love her
But I swear it's the fever that's got you
A wise man once said love is taking the next step
But at twenty two, I've got cement shoes
And I don't know what to do
But please please don't make me choose
All they can say is oh what a shame
That things had to work out this way
The quick glance romance is taking names
It's all you can do to put on your shoes
You act like it's k**ing you just to tell the truth
The man of men sits alone again
A shared sentiment seems heaven sent
But it just won't come no it won't let you have that much fun
And I swear that I'm trying I promise I'm not lying
But you'll crucify the truth until all that's left is you