Pictures On My Phone
All I got is pictures on my phone
To see you when I'm far away from home
You know it sucks to be so far away
But you'll never ever hear them say
It all works out
It'll all be fine
It doesn't matter bout the distance or the pretty girl resistance you know
I struggle and got a lot of doubts
But sometimes they yell so loud I can't drown em' out
You know I try to play it off like I'm feeling good
But sometimes I can't fight feelings that I wish I could
Hours, minutes, seconds is all that I've been askin'
Chances just to say it is all that I'll be havin'
You tell me all about them girls in Tennessee
You think I give a fuck bout what you gotta say
You tell me cut the strings you say you wish I would
I told you she the one for me I never could
Chase the money like I always do
Cook up some beats with my friends in the stu'
Focus on Nashville and new country blues
Shut the fuck up make my bed clean my room
Sweep up the dust on the floors with a broom
Keep makin' beats got no time for the news
Music a game that I'm not gonna lose
No time for no parties no drugs and no booze
I wish that I could make these problems go away
I wish that I could hear them say
It all works out
It'll all be fine
It doesn't matter bout the distance or the pretty girl resistance you know
Oh-oh whoa oh-oh
Oh-oh whoa oh-oh
To see you when I'm far away from home
You know it sucks to be so far away
But you'll never ever hear them say
It all works out
It'll all be fine
It doesn't matter bout the distance or the pretty girl resistance you know
I struggle and got a lot of doubts
But sometimes they yell so loud I can't drown em' out
You know I try to play it off like I'm feeling good
But sometimes I can't fight feelings that I wish I could
Hours, minutes, seconds is all that I've been askin'
Chances just to say it is all that I'll be havin'
You tell me all about them girls in Tennessee
You think I give a fuck bout what you gotta say
You tell me cut the strings you say you wish I would
I told you she the one for me I never could
Chase the money like I always do
Cook up some beats with my friends in the stu'
Focus on Nashville and new country blues
Shut the fuck up make my bed clean my room
Sweep up the dust on the floors with a broom
Keep makin' beats got no time for the news
Music a game that I'm not gonna lose
No time for no parties no drugs and no booze
I wish that I could make these problems go away
I wish that I could hear them say
It all works out
It'll all be fine
It doesn't matter bout the distance or the pretty girl resistance you know
Oh-oh whoa oh-oh
Oh-oh whoa oh-oh
Credits
Writer(s): Trevor Poole
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