Polite

Lyrics by：Coleman Hell

Composed by：Coleman Hell/Robert Benvegnu

I'd lay my jacket dow

On that puddle of my tears

And if you turn the tables on me

I'd pull out your chair

If you gave me the controller controller

I would offer my coat my coat

And I guess I never told you told you

Now I gotta let you know you know

Maybe I'm just crazy

Maybe I'm too nice

But I could never hate you

It just wouldn't feel right

That's not how I was raised

So I'll just be polite

And hold the door for you as

You walk out of my life

I'll be polite

Oh yeah

I'll be polite

I'd give you my umbrella

If you rained on my parade

'Cause I just want to see you shine

Not tryna throw no shade

If I tried to buy you flowers flowers

Would you throw them my feet my feet

'Cause I know that things went sour sour

But it still feels bittersweet

Maybe I'm just crazy

Maybe I'm too nice

But I could never hate you

It just wouldn't feel right

That's not how I was raised

So I'll just be polite

And hold the door for you as

You walk out of my life

I'll be polite

Oh ooh

Yeah

I'll be polite

Oh

I'll hold the door

I'll hold the door

As you walk out of my life

I'll hold the door

I'll hold the door hold the door

As you walk out of my life

Maybe I'm just crazy

Maybe I'm too nice

But I could never hate you

It just wouldn't feel right

That's not how I was raised

So I'll just be polite

And hold the door for you as

You walk out of my life

Oh yeah

Maybe I'm just crazy

Maybe I'm too nice

But I could never hate you

It just wouldn't feel right

That's not how I was raised

So I'll just be polite

And hold the door for you as

You walk out of my life

I'll be polite