Stockholm

I could be wrong
On a number of things
But I've seen Stockholm
And I'm enamored with it
Come test me
I gotta beat a machine
Reverse John Henry
Getting hammered

Let's go out
Imma be carded now
Come of age
Bloody sound

Somebody cauterize my mouth
Now

We grew legs first
Tails the color of sea
So long sweet comfort
Making landfall was hard
I love you...
Are you thinking of me?
If so, then me too

If you're waking
Sand all these boards down
We can place a house
Make a drink
We can put it down
Neat and all on the rocks

I'm no less confident
I just know less
When I think, all of it, coming down (well)
I could be wrong

Anyway it's okay, I'm sanguine
No matter what y'all can say, I'm changing
How about You fess up, get moving
You are not less in love for losing

Do you feel good?
Do you feel it?
My skin crawls under y'alls grip

Ain't it checking out time at the Motorado?
Are they making exceptions?
I just woke
Oh well



Credits
Writer(s): Andy Baxter, Kyle Jahnke
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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