Sunsets and Brunettes
You got me in your pocket
Since the first time we met eyes
We haven't even talked yet
But everything is a worth a try
It hurts to cry now
To even look away from your face
My personal life's out
Feels like I've been in bed for days
I like the way she moves around
She got me thinkin' 'bout movin' towns
If ever I should have a frown
I've known that she would still be down
You put me in the cockpit
Expecting that I'd know how to fly
So when I went and crashed it
Don't think you have the right of surprise
I just want you now
We've got to get away from this place
I'm putting those lights out
So we won't see a thousand days
I like the way she moves around
She got me thinkin' 'bout movin' towns
If ever I should have a frown
I've known that she would still be down
I like
She's got
I like
She's got
I'm pretty sure she knows it
But still she never noticed
All the wasted roses
With notes I wrote proposing
That we strip both our clothing
Until we are exposing
And on a boat eloping
And in dirt decomposing
But now she's gone
And I'm all alone
Those good times
Where did they go?
Gone for good
A true no-show
Will they come
Back to us?
No they've gone
They're out the door
Since the first time we met eyes
We haven't even talked yet
But everything is a worth a try
It hurts to cry now
To even look away from your face
My personal life's out
Feels like I've been in bed for days
I like the way she moves around
She got me thinkin' 'bout movin' towns
If ever I should have a frown
I've known that she would still be down
You put me in the cockpit
Expecting that I'd know how to fly
So when I went and crashed it
Don't think you have the right of surprise
I just want you now
We've got to get away from this place
I'm putting those lights out
So we won't see a thousand days
I like the way she moves around
She got me thinkin' 'bout movin' towns
If ever I should have a frown
I've known that she would still be down
I like
She's got
I like
She's got
I'm pretty sure she knows it
But still she never noticed
All the wasted roses
With notes I wrote proposing
That we strip both our clothing
Until we are exposing
And on a boat eloping
And in dirt decomposing
But now she's gone
And I'm all alone
Those good times
Where did they go?
Gone for good
A true no-show
Will they come
Back to us?
No they've gone
They're out the door
Credits
Writer(s): Ethan Avila
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