Second Place

Just because you shell out love
It doesn’t give you the right of way
Let’s just sing

Cough it up
Don’t steal then say
If you get angry you’ll turn me away
Who’s gonna play?

When I’ve called you out
With my less than perfect drop-the-ball face
Now it’s rolled out of my hand
Where it stays in second place
Yeah

Just be done
You’ll field the strain
It doesn’t give you the right to say
That it’s a little late

Toss it up
Don’t fear refrain
When you get tangled and throw it away
Who’s gonna pay?

When I’ve fought you off
In my less than perfect drop-the-ball way
Now it’s rolled out of my hands
Where it stays in second place
Yeah

Now I’ve solved it all
In my less important drop-the-ball way
Now it’s rolled out of my hands
Where it stays in second place
Yeah