Matt Giard - Hits The Fan Lyrics

How many times must we fight
Before I leave for good
For the last time
I'm not too proud to say you're right
About a lot of things
But I'm not so sure you're right for me
You call the shots and I pay the price
I don't know what to do
With a heart more empty than my bank account
We're both too young to play these games
So tell it like it is
When the shit hits the fan will you still be around

Will you still be around
Will you still be around

I got no time to kill
I'm living like there's no tomorrow
When I escaped on a whim
I headed straight for you
So I drove all night
Just to wake up next to you again
When the shit hits the fan will you still be around

Will you still be around
Will you still be around

Something deep inside me turns to
Fire and gasoline when you're around
But I enjoy the heat
And you know we've been through so much
It's not the first time that we've had our ups and downs
Baby come on meet me in the middle won't you

I'm sure you've figured out by now
I'm never gonna change
When the shit hits the fan I'll still be around