The Last Time Songtext
von Come Closer
The Last Time Songtext
If you could save it all for anyone
Would you save it all for me
Because I got big plans that involve a forty hour work week
Falling in line and fixing crooked teeth
And maybe if you hold on
Yeah, for the long-haul
It will get you three squares a day or maybe nothing at all
I′m getting restless and I hope it's the last time as the day goes on and on and on
I′m getting restless and I hope it's the last time as the day goes on and on and on
I'm getting restless and I hope it′s the last time as the day goes on and on and on
I′m getting restless and I hope it's the last time as the day goes on and on and on
While you live in a house
You built but you′re getting tired
Four walls, five mouths
And a hantavirus shed to hide out
While the trash always comes on Friday
But a dead Saturday rat is what you hold
You daydream of calling in sick for a while
And still try not to listen to what you've been told
And if you hold on
Yeah, for the long-haul
It will get you three squares a day or maybe nothing at all
I′m getting restless and I hope it's the last time as the day goes on and on and on
I′m getting restless and I hope it's the last time as the day goes on and on and on
I'm getting restless and I hope it′s the last time as the day goes on and on and on
I′m getting restless and I hope it's the last time as the day goes on and on and on
It goes on and on and on
It goes on and on and on
Would you save it all for me
Because I got big plans that involve a forty hour work week
Falling in line and fixing crooked teeth
And maybe if you hold on
Yeah, for the long-haul
It will get you three squares a day or maybe nothing at all
I′m getting restless and I hope it's the last time as the day goes on and on and on
I′m getting restless and I hope it's the last time as the day goes on and on and on
I'm getting restless and I hope it′s the last time as the day goes on and on and on
I′m getting restless and I hope it's the last time as the day goes on and on and on
While you live in a house
You built but you′re getting tired
Four walls, five mouths
And a hantavirus shed to hide out
While the trash always comes on Friday
But a dead Saturday rat is what you hold
You daydream of calling in sick for a while
And still try not to listen to what you've been told
And if you hold on
Yeah, for the long-haul
It will get you three squares a day or maybe nothing at all
I′m getting restless and I hope it's the last time as the day goes on and on and on
I′m getting restless and I hope it's the last time as the day goes on and on and on
I'm getting restless and I hope it′s the last time as the day goes on and on and on
I′m getting restless and I hope it's the last time as the day goes on and on and on
It goes on and on and on
It goes on and on and on
Writer(s): Christopher Prescott, Jay Wang Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

