Always steppin' outta line Always steppin' outta line Always steppin' outta line I went searching for answers and I found them between your lips And this feels so familiar to be wandering around like this You can't seem to sit still, darling The ground underneath our feet knows Our pages are incomplete We'll never be the same But not much has changed No, not much has changed No, not much has We'll never be the same But not much has changed No, not much has changed I bet your mother still hates my guts When I'm thinking 'bout you all the time And I don't really give a damn 'Cause I'm always steppin' outta line Always steppin' outta line Always steppin' outta line Maybe I've missed a lot Too late to hit that spot 'Cause we don't know what we've got I still haven't changed the locks We'll never be the same But not much has changed No, not much has changed No, not much has We'll never be the same But not much has changed No, not much has changed I bet your mother still hates my guts When I'm thinking 'bout you all the time And I don't really give a damn 'Cause I'm always steppin' outta line Your mother still hates my guts When I'm thinking 'bout you all the time And I don't really give a damn 'Cause I'm always steppin' outta line Always steppin' outta line Always steppin' outta line Always steppin' outta line Always steppin' outta line