I Got Half A Mind

I got half a mind

To take your heart and give you half of mine

You got everything I like, at least most of the time

If that's all it is, then that'll be just fine

Perfect, this could be perfect

But every bone in me seems to disagree

I'm working my way out

I'll be your house, and you're my kudzu

You'll keep me from running, running from you

Never been good at sticking around

But maybe I could if you're holding me down

I'm working my way out

I'm working my way out

I'm working my way out

I'm working my way out

I got half a mind

To pack my bags and thank you for your time

You did everything I like, but something isn't right

And I could let it ride but I'm just not the type

Perfect, on paper it was perfect

But every bone in me seems to disagree

I'm working my way out

Every bone in me seems to disagree

I'm working my way out