ROLE MODEL - Writing's On The Wall
Dad’s on the phone and he’s lecturing me
‘Bout a girl that he met back when he was nineteen
It’s never gonna work cause the puzzle won’t piece
Head out the window
Sweat on the pillow
It's been keeping me up at night
Guess this is what love feels like all right
Seems like your shoulder
Keeps getting colder
But babe I was raised in the cold
Wish I could do what I'm told
Oh, now
Dad’s on the phone and he’s lecturing me
‘Bout a girl that he met back when he was nineteen
It’s never gonna work cause the puzzle won’t piece
Son of a gun but I know that he’s right
Cause the girl that I loved never treated me nice
Writing’s on the wall I pretend I can’t read
You’re forgetting me
Losing my patience
Confusing the waitress
And asking her way too much
Like why am I still in love?
With somebody who leaves me
Way too easy
She said honey you’ll be alright
But she gets paid to be nice
Oh hell
Dad’s on the phone and he’s lecturing me
‘Bout a girl that he met back when he was nineteen
It’s never gonna work cause the puzzle won’t piece
Son of a gun but I know that he’s right
Cause the girl that I loved never treated me nice
Writing’s on the wall I pretend I can’t read
You’re forgetting me
Ooh you’re forgetting me
Ooh you’re forgetting me
Dad’s on the phone and he’s lecturing me
‘Bout a girl that he met back when he was nineteen
It’s never gonna work cause the puzzle won’t piece
Ooh you’re forgetting me
Son of a gun but I know that he’s right
Cause the girl that I loved never treated me nice
Writing’s on the wall I pretend I can’t read
You’re forgetting me
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