Leftovers

Thinking what should I do
Now I don’t have you
Facing my demotion
I’m just a fish in your ocean

Has been, that’s what I am
With no backstage wristband
I’m freaking, seconds of you
That’s not what I’m used to

Feed, feed them all to me
I’m careful with my stuff
What’s your policy?
First one’s free

I save ‘em up, I put ‘em in my pocket
I save ‘em up, put ‘em in a jar
I save ‘em up, I’m going to need ‘em for later
I save ‘em up, then they’ll go real far

Hand me downs, I’ll take downs
I’ll take the leftovers
Cold ones and the old ones
Better than no one

Feed, feed them all to me
I’m careful with my stuff
What’s your policy?
First one’s free

I save ‘em up, I put ‘em in my pocket
I save ‘em up, put ‘em in a jar
I save ‘em up, I’m going to need ‘em for later
I save ‘em up, then they’ll go real far

I time it out, I gotta be real careful
I time it out, I get ‘em right on time
I time it out, get ‘em when I need ‘em
Time is up, what’s left is over
It’s over

I can never have enough
I can never have enough
I sure am greedy, hand ‘em over to me

I save ‘em up, I put ‘em in my pocket
I save ‘em up, put ‘em in a jar
I save ‘em up, I’m going to need ‘em for later
I save ‘em up, then they’ll go real far

I time it out, I gotta be real careful
I time it out, I get ‘em right on time
I time it out, get ‘em when I need ‘em
Time is up, what’s left is over

I need ‘em
I really need ‘em
Hand me downs and take downs
I take the leftovers

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