Work It Out Lyrics

by Capital Lights

So, did you miss me?
Cause I've been gone all night.
Surely you had noticed, you know this is not just a mystery.
I've figured out your style.
Taking any blame leaves you feeling unbalanced.
So I left the faucet in the back room on,
Who's to say I'm just another stereotype?
A woman's point of view has never been so cold-hearted
As you are when you're ready to fight.
Any lower and we fall out of love.
The lucky one will be the first to die.
I'm stuck in a moment that I've been dreaming of.
No moving on...

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I'm coming home if you're ready or not.
I'll rewrite a story with a happier ending.
A blurry target but I'm taking the shot.
I want it all.

So, are you listening?
Did I make it on time?
The clock's illuminating it's the time of the night
The world's wishing on 4 vertical lines.
We're hanging by a thread, yeah we'll be here a while.
So I left the lights in the kitchen on,
Who's to say I'm living a predictable guy?
Circumstance has got another problem to solve.
They're never gonna catch us now, we're running to hide.
I left a path but you covered it up,
The lucky one will be the first they find.
I'm stuck in a moment that I've been dreaming of.
No moving on...

I'm coming home if you're ready or not.
I'll rewrite a story with a happier ending.
A blurry target but I'm taking the shot.
I want it all.
Bending a rule leads to breaking a heart.
I'm playing elevator music with my mind set ascending 30 floors.
I'm reaching the top.
I want it all.

So the blame lies on me for dragging it on,
But who's the one responsible for turning the knife?
The post-attack backstabbing is part of your own tradition
Handed down, truth be told, so you told only lies.
Any lower and we fall out of love.
The lucky one will be the one alive.
I'm stuck in a moment that I've been dreaming of.
No moving on...

I'm coming home if you're ready or not.
I'll rewrite a story with a happier ending.
A blurry target but I'm taking the shot.
I want it all.
Bending a rule leads to breaking a heart.
I'm playing elevator music with my mind set ascending 30 floors.
I'm reaching the top.
I want it all.