Four Hours
Talkin' on the phone the other day
And I meant to say that I love you
But I forgot
Slipped my thoughts again yeah
I guess it doesn't matter now
Got here at four
And you told me it's over
Then why am I sober
On a Saturday
Hell of a way to spend a weekend
I could be at home right now
Sittin' around
Sippin' a glass with half a fifth down
Instead, I'm in town just lookin' for somethin' to do
Know I wanna come through
So if you know someone, let me know
Seems like the least you could do after
Four hours, four hours
I drove four hours just to see you again
And this is how it ends
But that's just the way that it goes
Baby, I ain't mad at all
I just wish you'd called and told me
That you weren't gonna be there for me when I got there
I just drove across two state lines and a time zone
Thought I had more to look forward to than the drive home
And I know that you just got that new iPhone
Would it have killed you to let me know that you and I were over
I'm not tryna find some closure
I just feel like I've been drivin' since October
It's not like I don't care about us
It's just that I care more about the gas money
In fact, could you chip in for the gas, honey
Oh come on! That shit was funny. Don't make it something it wasn't
It doesn't have to be mean unless you want it
I been meanin' to get up here
I guess I waited too long
Guess it's time to move on
Time to find a new song
And I ain't talkin' 'bout no melody
Unless she's tellin' me that that's her first name
But that's another verse, I got some worse things first
Switch the station, shift that shit to reverse
'Cause now I gotta drive
Four hours, four hours
I drove four hours just to see you again
And this is how it ends
But that's just the way that it goes
Baby, I ain't mad at all
I just wish you'd called and told me
That you weren't gonna be there for me when I got there
And I meant to say that I love you
But I forgot
Slipped my thoughts again yeah
I guess it doesn't matter now
Got here at four
And you told me it's over
Then why am I sober
On a Saturday
Hell of a way to spend a weekend
I could be at home right now
Sittin' around
Sippin' a glass with half a fifth down
Instead, I'm in town just lookin' for somethin' to do
Know I wanna come through
So if you know someone, let me know
Seems like the least you could do after
Four hours, four hours
I drove four hours just to see you again
And this is how it ends
But that's just the way that it goes
Baby, I ain't mad at all
I just wish you'd called and told me
That you weren't gonna be there for me when I got there
I just drove across two state lines and a time zone
Thought I had more to look forward to than the drive home
And I know that you just got that new iPhone
Would it have killed you to let me know that you and I were over
I'm not tryna find some closure
I just feel like I've been drivin' since October
It's not like I don't care about us
It's just that I care more about the gas money
In fact, could you chip in for the gas, honey
Oh come on! That shit was funny. Don't make it something it wasn't
It doesn't have to be mean unless you want it
I been meanin' to get up here
I guess I waited too long
Guess it's time to move on
Time to find a new song
And I ain't talkin' 'bout no melody
Unless she's tellin' me that that's her first name
But that's another verse, I got some worse things first
Switch the station, shift that shit to reverse
'Cause now I gotta drive
Four hours, four hours
I drove four hours just to see you again
And this is how it ends
But that's just the way that it goes
Baby, I ain't mad at all
I just wish you'd called and told me
That you weren't gonna be there for me when I got there
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Writer(s): Hyde
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