Lay, Not Lie
My head my heart had another fight
I still don't know which one was right
My heart takes charge, just like every time
My head counts the scars that it's left behind
So we've been rolling through hoops like a monkey might
Take turn to read each other's minds
But as I hide from the sun's factor fifty shine
I hope you find a love that's right
While you pass me by
I think, hey, what's wrong with me
As we lie here, lie
I think, hey, what the fuck is wrong with me
As we lie here, lie
Hey, what's wrong with me
As we lie here, lie
I think, hey, what the fuck is wrong with me
As we lie here, lie
I count up the cans going left to right
So damn sure it was drowned this time
To say I'm confused is another lie
I read our future in your rhyme
So I'll just run and hide
And I think, hey, what's wrong with me
As we lie here, lie
I think, hey, what the fuck is wrong with me
As we lie here, lie
Hey, what's wrong with me
As we lie here, lie
I think, hey, what the fuck is wrong with me
As we lie here, lie
You pull up the car as she screamed turn right
We share one last kiss goodbye
Would you remember the taste of your lips on mine
With every glass of cheap red wine
I still don't know which one was right
My heart takes charge, just like every time
My head counts the scars that it's left behind
So we've been rolling through hoops like a monkey might
Take turn to read each other's minds
But as I hide from the sun's factor fifty shine
I hope you find a love that's right
While you pass me by
I think, hey, what's wrong with me
As we lie here, lie
I think, hey, what the fuck is wrong with me
As we lie here, lie
Hey, what's wrong with me
As we lie here, lie
I think, hey, what the fuck is wrong with me
As we lie here, lie
I count up the cans going left to right
So damn sure it was drowned this time
To say I'm confused is another lie
I read our future in your rhyme
So I'll just run and hide
And I think, hey, what's wrong with me
As we lie here, lie
I think, hey, what the fuck is wrong with me
As we lie here, lie
Hey, what's wrong with me
As we lie here, lie
I think, hey, what the fuck is wrong with me
As we lie here, lie
You pull up the car as she screamed turn right
We share one last kiss goodbye
Would you remember the taste of your lips on mine
With every glass of cheap red wine
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Writer(s): Ian Clayton
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