Talk a lot
You know I really liked to talk a lot
I find it better now to shit my mouth
Not ramble on on things I know nothing about
Look around see what I've done thought I'd be better now
I'll bite my tongue cause I can't figure out
When we were younger we had so much less to worry about
Please don't leave I got my heart on my sleeve
Still I see a future with you and me
Hurry up
You know we gotta get a move on
I'll do my hair and put some makeup on
You know it's been a while since I really tried to have fun
Then I stop
What if I run into you at the spot
It's been so long so maybe you forgot
But I still remember all the reasons why we broke off