I dropped the ball, yeah I fumbled Oh, that's probably why you're never here All my diamonds cold like cold soda Oh, yeah, yeah That's probably why you're never here I'm mature enough to say it I'm mature enough to own up to it

Will you care When I'm gone And it's time And I've really had enough And I'm sorry For the trouble Thats been costing us so much Splitting apart, it's getting harder to tell what you want So bored with these games, games

You don't know the hell that's coming Everybody get on the ground We are the override We are the override oh oh The ghosts have killed enough Familiar haunts have had enough Too much thought will give you doubt And now they found you

There's no other Win me over You'll never buy my love Money rains from the sky above But keep the change 'cause I've got enough A little time and some tenderness No other thing that's as precious to There's no other

Is it lust, is it love Whatever it is I can't get enough When I look around tell me who can I trust Maybe it's time to draw the line There's just one thing that's on my mind It ain't nothin' that I can't rise above The innocence is gone

I have a life that's good At the end of the day Two arms around me Heaven to ground me And a family that always calls me home Four wheels to get there Enough love to share And a sweet, sweet, sweet song

Welcome to a new kind of tension All across the alien nation Where everything isn't meant to be okay Television dreams of tomorrow We're not the ones who're meant to follow For that's enough to argue Don't wanna be an American idiot Don't want a nation

What's your position? Trying to come at me sideways But they ass backwards, jealousy, that's all that is I see that shit a mile away, but its all gravy One little glitch and your plan getting hit baby I got enough for you butt niggas laying in the cut

There's only 24 hours in a day If you lie down with dogs, then you'll get fleas There's only 24 hours And that's not enough To lie like you lie Or love like you love And half as many ways for you to lie to me, my little love And half of those, you lay

To let herself get used and so that's why So she got drunk last night Drunk enough to call That number in her phone that she would never call Without the alcohol But she needed an excuse She was flagging down the waiter She was feeling 'bout as faded as