Out of My Limit - Molotov Cocktail Piano

Back in high school we used to take it slow

Red lipstick on and high heel stilettos

Had a job downtown working the servo

Had me waiting in line, couldn’t even let go

'Cause I never wanna be that guy

Who doesn’t even get a taste

No more having to chase

To win that prize

You’re just a little bit out of my limit

It’s been two years now

Haven’t even seen the best of me

And in my mind now

I’ve been over this a thousand times

But it’s almost over

Let’s start over

Back in high school we used to make up plans

Called you up one day to meet split ends

'Cause I never wanna be that guy

Who doesn’t even get a taste

No more having to chase

To win that prize

You’re just a little bit out of my limit

It’s been two years now

Haven’t even seen the best of me

And in my mind now

I’ve been over this a thousand times

But it’s almost over

Let’s start over

You’re just a little bit out of my limit

It’s been two years now

Haven’t even seen the best of me

And in my mind now

I’ve been over this a thousand times

But it’s almost over

Let’s start over