Steppin Outta Line

Always steppin' outta line

Always steppin' outta line

Always steppin' outta line

I went searching for answers and I Found them between your lips

And this feels so familiar to be Wandering around like this

You can't seem to sit still, darling

The ground underneath our feet knows

Our pages are incomplete

We'll never be the same

But not much has changed

No, not much has changed

No, not much has

We'll never be the same

But not much has changed

No, not much has changed

I bet your mother still hates my guts

When I'm thinking 'bout you all the time

And I don't really give a damn

'Cause I'm always steppin' outta line

Always steppin' outta line

Always steppin' outta line

Maybe I've missed a lot

Too late to hit that spot

'Cause we don't know what we've got

I still haven't changed the locks

We'll never be the same

But not much has changed

No, not much has changed

No, not much has

We'll never be the same

But not much has changed

No, not much has changed

I bet your mother still hates my guts

When I'm thinking 'bout you all the time

And I don't really give a damn

'Cause I'm always steppin' outta line

Your mother still hates my guts

When I'm thinking 'bout you all the time

And I don't really give a damn

'Cause I'm always steppin' outta line

Always steppin' outta line

Always steppin' outta line

Always steppin' outta line

Always steppin' outta line