Bar on the Corner
I hate this side of town these days
Play my favorite song for a distraction
Two lights and a stop sign away
From a place we use to call our spot
Now you're gone and now it's just not
Passin' by your street tryin to function
Wish I could call you up like it was nothing
Like everything's okay
I wish that I could say
Meet me at the bar on the corner
Where we used laugh
Where were used to cry
Where I fell asleep on your shoulder
Sitting in the back, under neon lights
First kiss, first love high
Last chance, last fight
I can't say it isn't torture
When I pass the bar on the corner
Sometimes I drive by your place
And I imagine walking up
And just knocking on your door
I pretend that you would say that
It's not really over
You're not going to New York
Passin' by your street tryin to function
Wish I could call you up like it was nothing
Like everything's okay
I wish that I could say
Meet me at the bar on the corner
Where we used laugh
Where were used to cry
Where I fell asleep on your shoulder
Sitting in the back, under neon lights
First kiss, first love high
Last chance, last fight
I can't say it isn't torture
When I pass the bar on the corner
Can't decide what worse
Forgetting or remembering
It's a blessing and curse
Livin with these memories
That haunt me in my head
What we'll never be again
And when I come around now
It's just a bar on the corner
Where we used laugh
Where were used to cry
Where I fell asleep on your shoulder
Sitting in the back, under neon lights
First kiss, first love high
Last chance, last fight
I can't say it isn't torture
When I pass the bar on the corner
Play my favorite song for a distraction
Two lights and a stop sign away
From a place we use to call our spot
Now you're gone and now it's just not
Passin' by your street tryin to function
Wish I could call you up like it was nothing
Like everything's okay
I wish that I could say
Meet me at the bar on the corner
Where we used laugh
Where were used to cry
Where I fell asleep on your shoulder
Sitting in the back, under neon lights
First kiss, first love high
Last chance, last fight
I can't say it isn't torture
When I pass the bar on the corner
Sometimes I drive by your place
And I imagine walking up
And just knocking on your door
I pretend that you would say that
It's not really over
You're not going to New York
Passin' by your street tryin to function
Wish I could call you up like it was nothing
Like everything's okay
I wish that I could say
Meet me at the bar on the corner
Where we used laugh
Where were used to cry
Where I fell asleep on your shoulder
Sitting in the back, under neon lights
First kiss, first love high
Last chance, last fight
I can't say it isn't torture
When I pass the bar on the corner
Can't decide what worse
Forgetting or remembering
It's a blessing and curse
Livin with these memories
That haunt me in my head
What we'll never be again
And when I come around now
It's just a bar on the corner
Where we used laugh
Where were used to cry
Where I fell asleep on your shoulder
Sitting in the back, under neon lights
First kiss, first love high
Last chance, last fight
I can't say it isn't torture
When I pass the bar on the corner
Credits
Writer(s): William Felix Vanderheyden, Chelsea Rose Davenport
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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