big fat mouth

Last night got a little bad
 I said some things I shouldn't have
 I wanna make it up to you, how can I prove I'm on track?
 Your storming out of my room's
 The only way I can picture you
 And it's been 48 hours, you've made your point now
 So come back
 Sorry, I know that comment wasn't funny
 Just wanted you to love me
 But I didn't go about it right
 Sometimes the best advice that I can give
 Is to bite my lip and listen
 With my big fat mouth shut tight
 And now I think I still can smell you on me
 Even after doing laundry
 But it might be in my head
 And would you still stay mad at me forever
 If we just had each other
 It was all that we had left?
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 Try to fit my feet in your shoes
 I see that I can't have your love and eat it too
 But it's been 48 hours, enough of this now
 I need you
 Sorry, I know I tend to go too far
 Making everything an argument
 I didn't mean to make you cry
 Sometimes the best advice that I can give
 Is to bite my lip and listen
 With my big fat mouth shut tight
 And now I think I still can smell you on me
 Even after doing laundry
 But it might be in my head
 And would you still stay mad at me forever
 If we just had each other
 It was all that we had left?
 Oh, what if Jesus left without us
 And we just didn't notice
 When he took up all our friends?
 What if the Lord came back and left without us
 And we just didn't notice
 So we're stuck here 'til the end of the world?
 To the end of the world
 The end of the world
 To the end of the world
 
 Last night got a little bad
 I said some things I shouldn't have
 I wanna make it up to you, how can I prove I'm on track?
 Your storming out of my room's
 The only way I can picture you
 And it's been 48 hours, you've made your point now
 So come back
 Sorry, I know that comment wasn't funny
 Just wanted you to love me
 But I didn't go about it right
 Sometimes the best advice that I can give
 Is to bite my lip and listen
 With my big fat mouth shut tight
 And now I think I still can smell you on me
 Even after doing laundry
 But it might be in my head
 And would you still stay mad at me forever
 If we just had each other
 It was all that we had left?
 ♪
 Try to fit my feet in your shoes
 I see that I can't have your love and eat it too
 But it's been 48 hours, enough of this now
 I need you
 Sorry, I know I tend to go too far
 Making everything an argument
 I didn't mean to make you cry
 Sometimes the best advice that I can give
 Is to bite my lip and listen
 With my big fat mouth shut tight
 And now I think I still can smell you on me
 Even after doing laundry
 But it might be in my head
 And would you still stay mad at me forever
 If we just had each other
 It was all that we had left?
 Oh, what if Jesus left without us
 And we just didn't notice
 When he took up all our friends?
 What if the Lord came back and left without us
 And we just didn't notice
 So we're stuck here 'til the end of the world?
 To the end of the world
 The end of the world
 To the end of the world