[Verse 1]
Back in high school we used to take it slow,
Red lipstick on and high heel stilettos,
Had a job downtown working the servo,
Had me waiting in line couldn't even let go.
[Pre-Chorus]
'Cause I never wanna be that guy,
Who doesn't even get a taste.
No more having to chase,
To win that prize.
[Chorus]
You're just a little bit out of my limit.
It's been two years now, you haven't even seen the best of me,
And in my mind now I've been over this a thousand times,
And it's almost over.
Let's start over.
[Verse 2]
Back in high school we used to make up plans,
Called you up one day to meet split ends.
[Pre-Chorus]
'Cause I never wanna be that guy,
Who doesn't even get a taste.
No more having to chase,
To win that prize.
[Chorus]
You're just a little bit out of my limit.
It's been two years now, you haven't even seen the best of me,
And in my mind now I've been over this a thousand times,
And it's almost over.
Let's start over.
[Outro]
You're just a little bit out of my limit.
It's been two years now, you haven't even seen the best of me,
And in my mind now I've been over this a thousand times,
And it's almost over.
Let's start over.
