Leap Year - Port O'Brien

Never been to a church on Sunday

Guess I’ve always just felt allright

Never had much of a patience

For waiting on another take on what it takes to sleep at night

I am not a protest marcher

I am not a pundit’s son

Never seen the right side of talking

Talking’s never right unless you own a gun

I will not forgive you but I might turn a blind eye

I would love your better if you don’t admit you lied

I’d rather be a traitor than hold it all inside

I am walking on my own now

Lost the crutch I had so long

If I ever found it again

I would never pick it up I don’t need any other friends

I will not forgive you but I might turn a blind eye

I would love your better if you don’t admit you lied

I’d rather be a traitor than hold it all inside

I will not forgive you but I might turn a blind eye

I would love your better if you don’t admit you lied

I’d rather be a traitor than hold it all inside

I’d rather be a traitor