Lyrics:

I took a backseat a backhander I took her back to her room

I better get back to the basics for you

You gotta conscience compassion you got away with the word

You gotta heart full of complacency too

I don't have a purpose omission I'm empty by definition

I got a lack girl that you'd love to be

You wanna diva a deduction you wanna do what they do

Wanna do damage that you can undo

Apart from everyone away from your love

A part of me belongs apart from all the hurt above

I got a perfect way to make a new proposition

I got a perfect way to make a justification

I got a perfect way to make a certain a maybe

I got a perfect way to make the girls go crazy

I took a day job amendment I took a liking to you

I took a page out of my rulebook for you

You wanna message a confession you wanna martyr me too

You wanna margin of error for two

Maybe tomorrow the next letter or when the weather gets better

I've got to wait here for your moon to turn blue

I made an offer an exception I made a sense out of you

You took a good look at your book but I knew

In times of tenderness in terms baby so true

Until such time as I can understand all the things you do

Want to forgive you for all the things that you do

Wanna forget how to remember with you

Maybe tomorrow the next letter or when the weather gets better

I've got to wait here for your moon to turn blue

This is a perfect way to make a new proposition

This is a perfect way to make a justification

This is a perfect way to make a certain a maybe

This is a perfect way to make the girls go crazy