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Send Me Back
03:07
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I made a promise I would finish what I started
Well here we go
Spending the evening in the bottom of bottle
At the end of my rope
At the end of the day
I’ll make the same mistakes
In search of the truth
Just tell me what you want to tell me to do
Oh no no
I’m not getting outta here
Oh no no
Send me back to the atmosphere
I’ve been a ghost town
For too long now
All empty houses and streets
No one is flying in
No shops are opening
All falling down at the seams
At the end of the day
I’ll make the same mistakes
In search of the truth
Just tell me what you want to tell me to do
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2. |
Call
03:52
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You may call me indecisive
I know exactly what I want
What I want and what I need
Just won’t align
You could blame it on my blue eyes
Being connected to my heart
Just don’t try to blame it all
On the light
I really want you to call
I really want to say
You’re still on my side
When nothing goes my way
When everything just falls
Completely out of place
I just want you here
Right here next to me
Everyone has had that feeling
At the door straining to hear
But there's no one there on
The other side
Every house has had its heartache
Even the walls could see the signs
They just missed what it was
At the time
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3. |
At Least for Me
04:21
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I went ahead and deleted your number
want to see if you call me back
But you won’t
You were bright spot on my calendar
Wish you’d think of me some days
But you don’t
You got the right
And it makes sense now
I don’t go to place where I met you
Stare out at the road
Where you were
They say that jealousy is a lover
Worst kind you could have
That I’ve heard
It took some time
It all makes sense now
Here I go playing up the scene
Ignore the fire pouring gasoline
Here I go trying to take the lead
When it all goes up I wonder what it means
At least for me
All this weather going crazy
Maybe I’ve locked myself inside
For too long
This whole winter it's been raining
Maybe spring could bring the lights
When it's gone
Here I go playing up the scene
Ignore the fire pouring gasoline
Here I go trying to take the lead
When it all goes south I wonder what it means
At least for me
When it all goes up I wonder what it means
When it all goes up I wonder what it means
When it all goes up I wonder what it means
At least for me
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Kyle MacKillop Chattanooga, Tennessee
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