roofs

Howling out the back door Tryna get myself together I don’t need another chance Just another hour Falling apart look just like Falling back together Looks like the guys across the street Are building Roofs. Kiss me once Fool me twice and I’m a fool Guess what? (what?) All three times And I’m tired of living like You got a way to get yourself into and outta my head Just wait- Howling out the back door Tryna pull myself together I don’t need your chances, no Just another hour Fa-fa-fa-falling apart Look like falling back together, don't it And the guys across the street Are building Roofs.