Making the most of the time
That you have has never been easy
But you're getting better I know I know.
Doing your best is enough
If you don't know your potential.
With not expectations you can't go wrong.
I tried to warn you but it looks like I was wrong
So I'm glad you weren't at home
Or you did not hear the phone.
Now you're up against it, time is running out.
And your little lady wants a car and a house.
Style is taking over and everybody knows
That songs are on their way out.
I tried to warn you but it looks like I was wrong.
I called to beg you not to write that stupid song.
But as it happens now it's burning up the charts
And breaking hot girls' hearts as it masquerades as art.
