Texty: Chris Daughtry. Daughtry. Breakdown.

Open up the book you beat me with again
Read it off one sentence at a time
I'm tired of all the lines, convictions and your lies
What right do you have to point at me?

Well, I'm sitting alone thinking about it all over coffee
And still crowding my space
Are the things you still hold against me
You cannot save me

Well, it's not the time to breakdown
Well, it's not the time to breakdown
Well, it's not the time to break up this love
Keep it together now, well, it's not the time to break

Read it all, no need for separating here
You see what you want and try to justify
All your little lines, convictions and your lies
What right do you have to point at me?

Well, I'm sitting alone thinking about it all over coffee
And still crowding my space
Are the things you still hold against me
You cannot save me

Well, it's not the time to breakdown
Well, it's not the time to breakdown
Well, it's not the time to break up this love
Keep it together now, well, it's not the time to break

Open up the book you beat me with again
Read it off one sentence at a time

Well, it's not the time to breakdown
Well, it's not the time to breakdown
Well, it's not the time to breakdown
Well, it's not the time to breakdown

Well, it's not the time to breakdown
Well, it's not the time to break up this love
Keep it together now, well, it's not the time to break, breakdown