Might Be Right

So I woke up with a curse

I was searching I was looking through the purse

Taking measures to defend

Because you swore you'd always treat me like a

Friend

And I always fall

A little short in front of you

Yeah I always fall

A little short in front of you

Alright, and if you still won't go

Tell your sister that I told her so

Tie the shirt into another bow

Take a dip into the stash you stole

If you think I'm gonna leave that golden girl

Up alone all night

I may have tricked myself, she couldn't shake it

So I guess you might be right

So it's easy to believe

Well, I suppose it simply wasn't meant to be

Well, my mother told me first

She said: When things start getting bad, look

Out, they might be getting worse

And I always fall

A little short in front of you

Yeah I always fall

A little short in front of, a little short in front of you

Alright, and if you still won't go

Tell your sister that I told her so

Tie the shirt into another bow

Take a dip into the stash you stole

If you think I'm gonna lay that golden girl

Up alone all night

I may have tricked myself, she couldn't shake it

So I guess you might be right

We're gonna keep the lights down

Keep the lights down, keep the lights

Keep the lights down

Keep the lights down, keep the lights

Keep the lights down

Keep the lights down, keep the lights

Keep the lights down

Keep the lights down, keep the lights low

Alright, and if you still won't go

Tell your sister that I told her so

Tie the shirt into another bow

Take a dip into the stash you stole

If you think I'm gonna lay that golden girl

Up alone all night

I may have tricked myself, she couldn't shake it

So I guess you might be right