If you want my time, got it, got it, got it now If you have the time, if you don't, I'll never know Why you waste my time, no i'll never have enough If I hold my tongue, what could we never become Life is precious, life is so simple, full of inexperience Like the feeling when you're playing tic tac toe My exes turned to go, not that I could ever know When bad feelings and sadness decide to turn up at the show Not much to prove, not too much to juxtapose to Always way too busy doing things I'm not supposed to Like lying to the girls that I'm relatively close to Buying cream and sugar when I should be buying whole foods Toning down the things that I wish I didn't go through Doing all the opposites of things that I am told to When I have the time, turn me, turn me, turn me down You don't have to lie, tell me you're out on the town *** waste of time in and out of the gun Stare at mirrors sometimes, look at what I have become When I have the time, Tommy, turn to me ***, ***, you don't have ear, me turned on the town You're out, tell me you're tied down Wait, lied to, stubbed him in and out and then I went down Staring, turning them on for some time Guess I have become