it was late at night you d had some drinks we left you there with time to think the same old love on that work and they called you some kind of jerk i m not here to laugh at your mistakes i m just here to offer a break they ll get you lost with a doubt when i ll take you with me back around well i ll hold you in a cold embrace the cripple lives of music face i m not here to laugh at your mistakes i m just here to offer a break oh you know i know i gotta think about it oh you know i know i gotta think about it oh you know i know i gotta think about it oh you know i know i gotta think about it