The Next 20 Minutes

If we’re gonna have it out, let’s have it out
You always said you were sure, I had every doubt
If you need to talk for a little while
I’ll be here, but I’d be lying with a smile
And now someone else is taking off
The clothes that someone else is taking off
The clothes that you once bought me
It’s sad cause your love is like a bus
I may miss you, but I know more will come
I always said I’d never lie
But there are a few things I just had to hide
And this will hurt, a point that I must stress
Because the next 20 minutes girl surely won’t be my best
I hate to say that alcohol saved my career
But if she didn’t drink so much then I wouldn’t be here
And my patience is a wicked thing
I’ve out-waited wedding rings (oh-no)
I know I said I’d never lie
But there are a few things I just had to hide
And this will hurt, a point that I must stress
Because the next 20 minutes love surely won’t be my best
What if I never get things right
And always lust after the things that I can’t have?
What if I never see the point (of it)
I know I said I’d never lie
But there are a few things I just had to hide
This will hurt, a point that I must stress
Because the next 20 minutes girl surely won’t be my best