Give Me an Hour to Clear My Throat Songtext
von Andrew Paul Woodworth

I think some pushups would do me a lot of good
something to take my mind off of my mind tonight
picturing my bright hand of us at Disneyland
seems like a life of gold, when are you coming home?

If it′s all or nothing, what can I say?
It won't make you angry or push you away
I don′t know nothing, except that I'm right
I'm dumb, weak, and stupid, and jealous tonight

Give me an hour at most for me to clear my throat
I think I need you more than you need me by far


If it′s all or nothing, how should I act?
It won′t hurt your feeling or make me look bad
Inside I'm dying to give up this fight
I′m cold and embarrased and jealous tonight

There's no relief ′till i'm sure what I′ve done
It's like falling asleep in an intersection
So this is how and what my life has really become

If it's all or nothing, what can I say?
It won′t make you angry or push you away
Just give me something to get through the night
I′m sick to my stomach and jealous tonight
I'm jealous tonight