Can we slow it down, just for a minute see
Some things never get old
Let us Rearrange, we go perfectly
At least that’s what I’ve been told

And your mother won’t leave you alone
And your father won’t leave you alone
In a minute things can change, at least until you get home
It’s the middle of the night
That’s my favorite part
Keeps me under the gun
There’s a part of me
That [bad word] through
And I [bad word] back
To you …

What a change of plans
I can’t wait to see
What [bad word] up with next
Point somewhere on the map
It’s ok to leave
You can [bad word] back

And your mother won’t leave you alone
And your father won’t leave you alone
So you book yourself a room, where a video plays on a loop
It’s the middle of the night, the night
That’s my favorite part
Keeps me under the gun

There’s a part of me
That [bad word] through
And I [bad word] back (I [bad word] back)
To you….