Gimme a Break

Cale Hawkins

You made it up
Thought it was the first time
Swear to god
I was seeing double that night
A hell I can't describe
We crossed another line

You made it up
Little fib you told yourself
A little slip
Turned to something permanent
A little false
Big or small, I caught you in the lie
The temperature
Is heating up and you just want to cry, cry
But that's the way you play
Give up much too late

Gimme a break
I've been working hard enough
Just a little sympathy
Is all I ever wanted out of ya
I better watch what I say
Before I give myself another problem
Oh, a reason more to run

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