The scene is set under a blue sky in September
Feelings that we once had shared were setting in
I knew this girl she'd brighten up the darkest skies
Our photographs show memories of when we were young and wild
Until you went and found a way to drag us down
When we get home we'll put your ego the side
You're always at my throat and this is where I draw the line
It's killing me we used to be so much more than this
We held our lives in our finger tips
Now every day just seems adequate at best
Just sit right there and listen in while I get this off my chest
I'm sick and tired of you always being right
When we get home we'll put your ego the side
You're always at my throat and this is where I draw the line
When we get home we'll set your jealousy aside
You're always at my throat and this is where I draw the line
Now we'll see the better side of you and me
This is a reaction to the way we were so drop your attitude
This is a reaction to the way we were so drop your attitude
When we get home we'll put your ego the side
You're always at my throat and this is where I draw the line
When we get home we'll set your jealousy aside
You're always at my throat and this is where I draw the line
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