Too Late The Hero - Plan B lyrics

Another misconstrued electronic communication I guess my attention's not enough Thanks for the courtesy text I'm the last thing you want and the first thing you need So for tonight I guess it's back to the same ol' hanging with tramp-stamps and cigarettes Don't know who's the lamb or the slaughter I hope your father's proud of you My mind's all made up now Are you scared yet baby? Cause this town's too small for the both of us Hands where I can see them You'll regret this Mark my words I'll torch this to the ground You'll regret this You can't get to the phone right now It's cool, I know you'll call me back when plan A fails and say "Hey, (Hey!) what's your schedule looking like? Sorry things have been crazy." You're the first thing I want and the last thing I need Done ignoring advice from my brilliant friends that say "Stick with the tramp-stamps and cigarettes." It's not gonna change. I'll always be plan B I hope your father's proud of you My mind's all made up now Are you scared yet baby? Cause this town's too small for the both of us Hands where I can see them You'll regret this Mark my words I'll torch this to the ground On your knees We've got a problem here so don't get too comfortable I'm through with breaking my own rules On your knees We've got a problem here Seriously cover up I can't look at you, you're k**in' me here So I'll take you up on that advice tonight I hope your father's proud of you I hope your father's proud of you My mind's all made up now Are you scared yet baby? Cause this town's too small for the both of us Hands where I can see them You'll regret this Mark my words I'll torch this to the ground, torch this to the ground Cause this town's too small for the both of us Hands where I can see them You'll regret this Mark my words, mark my words I'll torch this to the ground I hope your father's proud of you Come on! I hope he's not ashamed to call you daughter