Suzanne McNeil

Lyrics

You sit in the front row at this show

Rose colored glasses your good to go

You bought a round and now it’s last call

Your birthday wish meant nothing at all

Crazy maker such a taker this time you finally hit the wall

CHORUS

Cut em loose walk away

You can’t fly with wings of clay

Cut em loose walk away

A thousand red lights on a one way on a one way on a one way

You had a best friend since fourth grade

You never ever thought that things would change

But lately she won't take your calls

But then again you heard that she's involved

Crazy maker such a taker this time you finally hit the wall

BRIDGE

You tell me your plans

You pencil me in

You’d never think to write it with a pen

CHORUS