Last night I said things I'm sure I now regret Your father's bourbon, a couple of words and you're upset Close the door It's too early to apologize I was wrong I know But let me get there on my own Fighting dirty when your post 30 doesn't help Verbal dancing with past romances doesn't sell Close the door It's too early to apologize I was wrong I know But let me get there on my own Please let me speak I've been down this road before And women like me are just so strong I'm worn and I'm weak, from a night turned into morn And isn't time, and isn't it time, to rise Last night I said things I'm sure I now regret