I’ve been trying to keep these feelings to myself
But we’ve got a library of history on the shelf
I’ve got some things that I need to say
And no, baby. This can’t wait
I got to do it

I was hoping that it would never come to this
But if I save right now for later, I’d be remiss
So, if I want to work this out, Then we gotta duke it out

We got to do it
When I’m out
With my friends
You think I’m doing wrong
And if I don’t
Call you every five minutes
It’s been too long
I know
You think honesty is not in style
All that I’m trying to say
Is you’ve got to change…sometimes

Now, I know I haven’t always been the best
I did my time for the crime that I confessed
So let’s keep the past the past
You got to trust me, this I ask
Are you gonna do it?

When I’m out
With my friends
You think I’m doing wrong
And if I don’t
Call you every five minutes
It’s been too long
I know
You think honesty is not in style
All that I’m trying to say
Is you’ve got to change…sometimes

Cause I don’t know how much more that I can take
If you keep treading on thin ice, it’s bound to break
If it’s the end you want to see, then baby keep