Just hear me out
If it's not perfect I'll perfect it till my heart explodes
I highly doubt
I can make it through another of your episodes
Lashing out
One of the petty moves you pull before you lose control
You wear me out
But it's all right now
He's singing it with a bitter tongue while he restrings his guitar and I find myself afraid to go in the room in case he's in a bad mood. For Christ's sake it's Jake.
Whoever said Bridget could be fixed with time and love had no idea what we're up against.
Oh, right. That was Jake, too.
Raise your hand if you know I'm really getting kind of worried about how this trip is going to go.
