CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Worst Case

Whenever a storm's headed over my way
Don't matter what is going on
I can't break down
Then if it all blows up in my face
At least I did it my way, yeah
Worst case scenario
I could start over, worst case scenario
I could start over, worst case

Worst case scenario: I leave you tonight
I pack up all my bags, I'll be on the next flight
To whatever place, whatever place seems right
I don't wanna fight, I wanna hold you in my arms
Hold you oh so tight, until my arms give out
But later that night, yell at me to get out
Baby I don't want to see you pout
I wanna see you smile
Put away your frown, and then you and me we get down
Down to the real sh*t, like why we be fighting
Your love is moonlighting, the scenes I'm overwriting
The flames be igniting, our stars are aligning
But I just wanna think of you in my writing
But not the bad things, but the good things
Like how you laugh when you smile
You have a calm lifestyle and
Not much on my file
Like you don't know that I was gone for 2 months
But now I'm back with my old self dead in the trunk
I only think of you when I get drunk

Whenever a storm's headed over my way
Don't matter what is going on
I can't break down
Then if it all blows up in my face
At least I did it my way, yeah
Worst case scenario
I could start over, worst case scenario
I could start over, worst case

Worst case scenario: you leave me tonight
Pack up all your bags, you headed on the next flight
I don't know why we fight
I say some stupid sh*t that we know just ain't right
I should apologize for putting up a hard fight
I should of held you tight in my arms all night
But instead we yell and we fight
I know you want some answers for me
Why I am the way I am but I just can't
Cause I know that you're tired
And I can't buy you, things to make you happy
Just please don't at me
Please don't go to bed angry at me
Cause, damn, I love your sense of humor
You don't get caught up in rumors
You don't be talking 'bout who f**kin' who
And I notice the way you maneuver
Sexy, but never show too much
Ain't heard from you in like, two months
All of a sudden, you pop on my line
You could make time stop on a dime
I think you mastered the art of sublime
Your type is harder to find
You could turn water to wine, yeah
You could turn water to wine, yeah
I think you mastered the art of sublime
Your type is harder to find
You could turn water to wine, yeah
You could turn water to wine, feel me

Whenever a storm's headed over my way
Don't matter what is going on
I can't break down
Then if it all blows up in my face
At least I did it my way, yeah
Worst case scenario
I could start over, worst case scenario
I could start over, worst case