Consider Me Phil - The Things We Dread

I'm drawing in a picture book
All the things I think you took
It's sad
Oh
I know it's bad

I'm coloring outside the lines
Framing you for all my crimes
It's bad
Oh
I know you're mad
But please cut me some slack
Whoa
I need some slack

And the things that we've both said
Were the things that we both dread
And I wanted to be fair
But I thought that you wouldn't care
Now you're walking out that door
You won't hang around anymore

I drawing up these crazy schemes
To try to bring you to your knees
It's bad
Whoa
I know it's sad

I'm painting all the pictures of
Every time that you messed up
It's sad
Oh
I know you're mad
But please cut me some slack
Whoa
I need some slack

And the things that we've both said
Were the things that we both dread
And I wanted to be fair
But I thought that you wouldn't care
Now you're walking out that door
You won't hang around anymore

You know it's sad
Oh
Because you're mad
But please cut me some slack
Whoa
I need some slack

And the things that we've both said
Were the things that we both dread
And I wanted to be fair
But I thought that you wouldn't care
Now you're walking out that door
You won't hang around anymore

Written by:
Graham Sadler

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