Matt Pryor - Like A Professional lyrics

You really work the room like a blue fashion You know everyone, I'm so uncomfortable What became of everyone I used to know? Wrote that song for you and I meant every word At the time, you'd k** a man who lost your cigarettes So then I had the only tangible a**et Go on, admit, you're just over it You temper, temper like a baby animal In a cage so long working miracles I know you have signs to what you're looking for I hope that works for you, I know it leads to ways to And to fail and trust me Ahen you fall you will fall hard, oh, it sails And you lose sight of who you really are I must admit, I'm just over it