Your Back Porch - Acoustic
It's 4 AM again
And I'm falling asleep with the headphones in
Shouldn't be like this
And it's so hard to act like I'm over this
When everything you said
Tore my heart out of my chest
I just wanna feel something again
I'm not innocent, not in the least bit
Selfish wishful thinking
And if this mess that I left in the southwest is in your head
Then I'm not the only one digging up the dead
You swear you're a safe bet, but I know that you're not
And I think that's why I'm here, and you still think I'm wrong
But there's nothing between you and me, not anymore
Not on your back porch
At 4 AM, I'm in this van hoping I won't see you again
'Cause I hope I won't see you again
I just wanna feel something again
I'm not innocent, not in the least bit
Selfish wishful thinking
And if this mess that I left in the southwest is in your head
Then I'm not the only one digging up the dead
Does your conscience keep you awake
Because one day all that you felt in those bones will make them break
(My family gets smaller every year)
But now I know just how you see me
And I want you to know
(My family gets smaller every year)
You won't grow out of selfish you've just find better ways to hide it
(My family gets smaller every year)
If you give all that you take
(My family gets smaller every year)
The weight would take its toll and your skeleton would cave
(My family gets smaller every year)
If you give all that you take
(My family gets smaller every year)
The weight would take its toll and your skeleton would cave
I just wanna feel something again
I'm not innocent, not in the least bit
Selfish wishful thinking
And if this mess that I left in the southwest is in your head
Then I'm not the only one digging up the dead
And I'm falling asleep with the headphones in
Shouldn't be like this
And it's so hard to act like I'm over this
When everything you said
Tore my heart out of my chest
I just wanna feel something again
I'm not innocent, not in the least bit
Selfish wishful thinking
And if this mess that I left in the southwest is in your head
Then I'm not the only one digging up the dead
You swear you're a safe bet, but I know that you're not
And I think that's why I'm here, and you still think I'm wrong
But there's nothing between you and me, not anymore
Not on your back porch
At 4 AM, I'm in this van hoping I won't see you again
'Cause I hope I won't see you again
I just wanna feel something again
I'm not innocent, not in the least bit
Selfish wishful thinking
And if this mess that I left in the southwest is in your head
Then I'm not the only one digging up the dead
Does your conscience keep you awake
Because one day all that you felt in those bones will make them break
(My family gets smaller every year)
But now I know just how you see me
And I want you to know
(My family gets smaller every year)
You won't grow out of selfish you've just find better ways to hide it
(My family gets smaller every year)
If you give all that you take
(My family gets smaller every year)
The weight would take its toll and your skeleton would cave
(My family gets smaller every year)
If you give all that you take
(My family gets smaller every year)
The weight would take its toll and your skeleton would cave
I just wanna feel something again
I'm not innocent, not in the least bit
Selfish wishful thinking
And if this mess that I left in the southwest is in your head
Then I'm not the only one digging up the dead
Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas D Casasanto, Joseph F Taylor, John M Siorek, Kevin J Maida
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