Get On With It

These things always come to a head

over a glass of wine and a cigarette

And you look tipsy with your cheeks all read

I think the alcohol has gone to your head

I feel undressed in this beat up vest

I don't know how to dance but I'll try my best

Either you live your life or you sit witness

while a look alike comes and steals your bliss

so come on get on with it...we're just wasting time

Here you are standing in the flesh

We're only minutes in and it's too intense

You got a little dagger stuck inside my chest

You're a perfect myth built on a movie set

And I'm walking a wire with no safety net

If I'm a gambling man then you're a risky bet

But I'm sick of leaving 'fore the table's set

I'm 'bout as ready now as I'll ever get

so come on get on with it...we're just wasting time

No no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no

No turning back

I do this every time

Get my courage built then I change my mind

I said no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no

nobody here except for you and I

Girl it's closing time

so come on get on with it...we're just wasting time

These things always come to a head

over a glass of wine and a cigarette

You got a little dagger stuck inside my chest

I'm 'bout as ready now as I'll ever get