Long Game

Maybe I said the wrong thing, or maybe I said it right It's not the things you say, but the sentiments they hide And maybe I'm not the reason, maybe it's something else But I can't help thinking about myself Maybe I lack the tact that you look for I disagree when you need me to be more Open to a point of view when that's not the way I am But don't mind the details, our direction is the same Let's agree that getting closer is a long game Maybe I wear the trousers, or maybe I fall in line Maybe rock and roll got choked in turning 29 Keeping up with the Joneses, papa go right on down Dead on time, we're wheeling moma round Maybe I lack the tact that you look for I disagree when you need me to be more Open to a point of view when that's not the way I am But don't mind the details, our direction is the same Let's agree that getting closer is a long game Over and over, you are my siren and my supernova And every time that we blow apart, you pull me closer Over and over, you are my siren and my supernova And every time that we blow apart, you pull me closer Over and over, you are my siren and my supernova And every time that we blow apart, you pull me closer Over and over, you are my siren and my supernova And every time that we blow apart, you pull me closer Maybe I said a lot there you didn't need to hear Maybe I could say it's not a song about you dear But if you don't cut the sandwich, baby don't cut the cake Give it to me real or we'll be dazing in a fake Maybe I lack the tact that you look for I disagree when you need me to be more Open to a point of view, but that's not me Just let it be There's time Maybe I lack the tact that you look for I disagree when you need me to be more Open to a point of view when that's not the way I am But don't mind the details, our direction is the same Let's agree that getting closer is a long game