Chasing Skirt

I fell asleep at the wheel
I thought this drive was a steal
Late nights in my head
You stop dreaming, you're dead already
Some of us went to school
Some were far too cool
Some were just kicking dirt
Most just chasing skirt around the world

I'm not making it up, I'm really not
Wouldn't lie to a friend of a friend or some guy
I'm not making it up
I'm not making it up

Looking back, I see an easier path or two
Rather suck the joy right out of you
Pull your soul from your mouth
Knock your teeth loose
Each extra lap, every subtle mishap
I'm not sure you'd love me the same
If you knew just how insane I really am

I'm not making it up, I'm really not
Wouldn't lie to a friend of a friend or some guy
I'm not making it up
I'm not making it up

Let's talk about the way you feel
When all you see are kneeling fields
Everybody's moving on, but all you know are easy kills
I'm sober
I'm not at all
I remember you, you
You wanted me

I'm not making it up, I'm really not
(You wanted me)
Wouldn't lie to a friend of a friend or some guy
(You wanted me)
I'm not making it up
(You wanted me)
I'm not making it up
(You wanted me)
I'm not making it up, I'm really not (You wanted me)

I'm not making it up
(You wanted me)

I'm not making it up
(You wanted me)
Im not making it up



Credits
Writer(s): Nathan Hussey
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