Lyrics

The Perfect line

They say that sticks and little stones can always break your little bones
But names can hurt, and what’s a boy to do
They say to find the perfect line; you need to take a little time
Or else you’ll take on more then you can chew
Once insults starts flying the results are no surprise
3 O’ clock, school parking lot, punched right between the eyes

(Chorus)
Sometimes it’s hard to find the perfect line
You always feel a certain step behind
Sometimes it’s hard to pull your big foot out of your mouth
You’ve got a lot of stupid thing to say, but you say it anyway, and then you find it’s hard to take them back
Sometimes it’s hard to find the perfect line

Feeling like a Romeo in a Golden Picture show
I noticed that you had come alone
To come up with a perfect line would take a little bit of time
But I was never one to take it slow
A Friday night by the dance floor light true love would come my way
When it was time for my perfect line I had nothing to say

What will they say about me when I’m old and gray?
Will I regret all the words that got away…