[Verse 1] Back in high school we used to take it slow, Red lipstick on and high heel stilettos, Had a job downtown working the servo, Had me waiting in line couldn't even let go. [Pre-Chorus] 'Cause I never wanna be that guy, Who doesn't even get a taste. No more having to chase, To win that prize. [Chorus] You're just a little bit out of my limit. It's been two years now, you haven't even seen the best of me, And in my mind now I've been over this a thousand times, And it's almost over. Let's start over. [Verse 2] Back in high school we used to make up plans, Called you up one day to meet split ends. [Pre-Chorus] 'Cause I never wanna be that guy, Who doesn't even get a taste. No more having to chase, To win that prize. [Chorus] You're just a little bit out of my limit. It's been two years now, you haven't even seen the best of me, And in my mind now I've been over this a thousand times, And it's almost over. Let's start over. [Outro] You're just a little bit out of my limit. It's been two years now, you haven't even seen the best of me, And in my mind now I've been over this a thousand times, And it's almost over. Let's start over.