Postpone

Postpone it Tell them life’s got you Take time off Tell them someone needs you Tell them “all work does is bides you a year” Before you get out of here To a place that don’t sleep And the pubs won’t shut early And Your ex’ll never call From the minute you regret it to the minute that you let it go To the minute you get fed up of tryna please everyone And the minute you forget that you can pick it up like nothing's changed You feel like it all starts falling And you feel like your luck needs changing I’ll be there when it all falls Sleep through all the rigmarole Your roomates cause every time they fall Tell them “all love does is bides you a year” Before you get out of here To a place that don’t sleep And the pubs won’t shut early And your ex’ll never call