Red Line
When you'd
Kiss me on the red line
With some holes in my jeans and a bottle of cheap wine
Now i taste july in all of my daydreams
So maybe shits not as bad as it seems
I'll take your hand
It's just me and him
Left the best parts of me inside of that
Moment
Here we go and
I won't trade anything again for it
For your crooked smile
Brown eyes blonde hair
Said "ill see you soon
But if I beat you There"
I wouldn't
Baby
I wouldn't dare
And we fell in love like
1,2,3
Holy shit
This is it
You are more than a day dream
I wrote it down just to catch my breath
But holy shit you're all i'm left with
When you'd
Kiss me on the red line
With some holes in my jeans and a bottle of cheap wine
Now i taste july in all of my daydreams
So maybe shits not as bad as it seems
Met a boy who was looking for a girl
Head first with lonely and my curls
Left his name on my bedpost
At 19
Threw away everything i swore i'd mean
When you'd
Kiss me on the red line
With some holes in my jeans and a bottle of cheap wine
Now i taste july in all of my daydreams
So maybe shits not as bad as it seems
When you'd
Kiss me on the red line
With some holes in my jeans and a bottle of cheap wine
Now i taste july in all of my daydreams
So maybe shits not as bad as it seems
And we fell in love like
1,2,3
Holy shit
This is it
You are more than a daydream
Kiss me on the red line
With some holes in my jeans and a bottle of cheap wine
Now i taste july in all of my daydreams
So maybe shits not as bad as it seems
I'll take your hand
It's just me and him
Left the best parts of me inside of that
Moment
Here we go and
I won't trade anything again for it
For your crooked smile
Brown eyes blonde hair
Said "ill see you soon
But if I beat you There"
I wouldn't
Baby
I wouldn't dare
And we fell in love like
1,2,3
Holy shit
This is it
You are more than a day dream
I wrote it down just to catch my breath
But holy shit you're all i'm left with
When you'd
Kiss me on the red line
With some holes in my jeans and a bottle of cheap wine
Now i taste july in all of my daydreams
So maybe shits not as bad as it seems
Met a boy who was looking for a girl
Head first with lonely and my curls
Left his name on my bedpost
At 19
Threw away everything i swore i'd mean
When you'd
Kiss me on the red line
With some holes in my jeans and a bottle of cheap wine
Now i taste july in all of my daydreams
So maybe shits not as bad as it seems
When you'd
Kiss me on the red line
With some holes in my jeans and a bottle of cheap wine
Now i taste july in all of my daydreams
So maybe shits not as bad as it seems
And we fell in love like
1,2,3
Holy shit
This is it
You are more than a daydream
Credits
Writer(s): Monica Whitlock
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