Letra de 'Nothing Says Party Like A Box Of Fine Wine' de The Messenger

I wish I can watch you grow out of this phase.
You're haunting and amazing me all in disbelief.
It's only his childish ways which are defining these terms of want and need.
You're always meeting them halfway just to prove that it's not me.

Pace yourself or the buffet line will close.
You're scaring all the boys out of their clothes.
Isn't this directly where you'd want to be.
I've seen your accidents.
The perfect flaw to get away with.
Isn't this exactly where you'd see yourself in bed alone again
while she's out there with men around her neck.

And there you go fulfilling only yourself again.
You gave the worst days to any man.
When it replays into my mind the moment I walked in on you and him.

Pace yourself or the buffet line will close.
You're scaring all the boys out of their clothes.
Isn't this directly where you'd want to be.
I've seen your accidents.
The perfect flaw to get away with.
Isn't this exactly where you'd see yourself in bed alone again
while she's out there with men around her neck.

I wish you could grow out of this phase.
You're haunting and amazing me all in disbelief
I wish you could grow out of this phase.
You're haunting and amazing me all in disbelief.

C'mon now, I wanna see everybody singing. Get crazy! C'mon!

Pace yourself or the buffet line will close.
You're scaring all the boys out of their clothes.
Isn't this directly where you'd want to be.
I've seen your accidents.
The perfect flaw to get away with.
Isn't this exactly where you'd see yourself in bed alone again
while she's out there with men around her neck.
Isn't this directly where you'd want to be.
I've seen your accidents.
The perfect flaw to get away with.