Chris Mills - Sawtooth lyrics

Beat coming on those hardwood floors Lying down behind the bedroom door I’m lying on the phone in the hallway I’m ground like an a-hole that can’t have his way This is the last decision that I’ll make for you Sawtooth Lines flicker out on the highway I’ve been up and down and backwards and sideways Think I’m finally getting sick from the spins Don’t know where it started but I know just where It’s going to end This is the last decision that I’m making for you Sawtooth I know that we’re both getting tired of this s-t Well I’m going to make it easy on you I’m going to be the first one to quit This is the last decision that I’m making for you Sawtooth Sawtooth Sawtooth