Back in the 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.
'Cause I never wanna be that guy, who doesn’t even get a taste. No more having to chase to win that prize.
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, but it’s almost over. Let's start over.
Back in high school, we used to make up plans. Called you up one day to meet split ends.
'Cause I never wanna be that guy, who doesn’t even get a taste. No more having to chase to win that prize.
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, but it’s almost over. Let's start over.
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, but it’s almost over. Let's start over.