Make It Right

Won't make do with your games

And your slamming the door

So fall down, fall through

So have done with your vice and your virtue

It will take a lot to make it right

Prattle with your voice

And it's sounding off

Sounding like white noise

If we fall, divide

If it's yours to choose

Then go and decide

'cause if it's mine I won't let it ride

I will take a lot to make it right

Didn't I stay?

And didn't you wait?

And didn't I care

When you were crying?

It will take a lot to make it right