Lyrics

What's for dinner? What's for lunch? And who's gonna order it
Should we fix the squeaky door or leave it till it cries again
The car's low on gas, the kids have games and worship practice is soon
But if you ask me which to tackle first, I'd rather leave it up to you
I don't mean to pass the buck, I swear I'm not that bad
I'm just overwhelmed by everything and that's why you gotta understand
All of the above, don't make me choose
All of the above, got nothing to lose
Hand me a list, I'll hand it right back
All of the above, decisions I lack (decisions I lack)
Vacation planning's up next should we hit the coast or overseas
Or stay in for a staycation and binge watch shows in comfy tees
Do you want me to call the doctor or should we wait it out
Which one of us will handle groceries or is that left in doubt
Look, I'm not trying to be rude
But you can see my mind's a mess
I flip between yes and maybe no
Then leave you to handle the stress
All of the above, don't make me choose
All of the above, got nothing to lose
Hand me a list, I'll hand it right back
All of the above, decisions I lack (decisions I lack)
I love being in charge, but choices bring me strife
So I'll keep the throne while you choose our life
Don't ask for my input, I won't weigh in or choose
I'll keep my crown polished, prepared if blame's due
All of the above, my answer stays
All of the above, no matter the days
I love running the show, but the details I'll shove
Back onto you. Cause I want all of the above
All of the above, all of the above
I know it's kinda rude, but I'm trying to learn
All of the above, all of the above
Maybe next time around I'll try taking a turn
All of the above
I wanna do better, but I'm stuck in this phase
All of the above
One day I'll choose, I just don't know the ways
Written by: Marshall Handy
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