I Call Shotgun

Feels like the right time
Feels like the right place to tell you everything
But you don't wanna hear what I gotta say
I'm begging for your attention
I'm running in circles again
How did we get so stagnant?
There's gotta be more to life than this
All my songs sound so tragic

1 day at a time is how I'll take it
2 songs 'til you get to my house
3 cigarettes away from a break-up
4 times we've had this same conversation
5 days short of a week since you've called me
6 people told me you said 'Hello'
7 minutes with you would feel like heaven
But count on me to let you go

We're sleeping on hardwood floors
Drinking beers out of the can
I've chewed my fingernails to bone
You can see how stressed that I am
Between you and me, we've got eight bucks
I guess you can see how far that'll get us
I got a remedy for our bad tendencies
But your consistency is killing me

1 day at a time is how I'll take it
2 songs 'til you get to my house
3 cigarettes away from a break-up
4 times we've had this same conversation
5 days short of a week since you've called me
6 people told me you said 'Hello'
7 minutes with you would feel like heaven
But count on me to let you go

Every hoodie I let you borrow you're probably looking for right now
To recall the scents of yesterday's and have a piece of me somehow
So I'll smoke another cigarette
Sit right here in front of the TV
Oh-oh-oh
Why did you leave me?

1 day at a time is how I'll take it
2 songs 'til you get to my house
3 cigarettes away from a break-up
4 times we've had this same conversation
5 days short of a week since you've called me
6 people told me you said 'Hello'
7 minutes with you would feel like heaven
But count on me to let you go



Credits
Writer(s): Tate Logan
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