Uneasy Hearts Weigh The Most (Tree City Sessions)
To feel her touch
It's almost impossible to hold still
Maybe we can go back to the way it was
Well, at least let me love you the same
I got lies to tell your children
When my smile pierces through your bones
Right through your bones (Through your bones)
The grass is green inside my yard
I can make you laugh so fucking hard it hurts you
Inside your bones
When she talks, I listen
She's in the shower and her skin glistens
Like, oh my god, I like it
Oh, oh god, I like it
I suggest a drive, let's take the back road
Let's get lost, let's lose our minds
Hey, little girl, I think we found it tonight
I think we glow that fucking bright, oh
And when she laughs I like it
Like, "oh ha ha ha ha ha"
I got lies to tell your children
When my smile pierces through your bones
Right through your bones (Through your bones)
The grass is green inside my yard
I can make you laugh so fucking hard it hurts you
Inside your bones
Holy shit, she smells like heaven
Been best friends since we were eleven
Oh my god, I like her
Yeah, I heard you like her
Baby, I thought that we had something
Compared to him I'm next to nothing
And, oh my god, I like her
Yeah, I heard you like her
I am a million fucking bucks
I am a thousand fucking fucks
Your bitch is dead, she was hit by a truck
What the fuck?
Holy shit, she smells like heaven
Been best friends since we were eleven
Oh my god, I like her
Yeah, I heard you like her
Baby, I thought that we had something
Compared to him I'm next to nothing
And, oh my god, I like her
Yeah, I heard you like her
It's almost impossible to hold still
Maybe we can go back to the way it was
Well, at least let me love you the same
I got lies to tell your children
When my smile pierces through your bones
Right through your bones (Through your bones)
The grass is green inside my yard
I can make you laugh so fucking hard it hurts you
Inside your bones
When she talks, I listen
She's in the shower and her skin glistens
Like, oh my god, I like it
Oh, oh god, I like it
I suggest a drive, let's take the back road
Let's get lost, let's lose our minds
Hey, little girl, I think we found it tonight
I think we glow that fucking bright, oh
And when she laughs I like it
Like, "oh ha ha ha ha ha"
I got lies to tell your children
When my smile pierces through your bones
Right through your bones (Through your bones)
The grass is green inside my yard
I can make you laugh so fucking hard it hurts you
Inside your bones
Holy shit, she smells like heaven
Been best friends since we were eleven
Oh my god, I like her
Yeah, I heard you like her
Baby, I thought that we had something
Compared to him I'm next to nothing
And, oh my god, I like her
Yeah, I heard you like her
I am a million fucking bucks
I am a thousand fucking fucks
Your bitch is dead, she was hit by a truck
What the fuck?
Holy shit, she smells like heaven
Been best friends since we were eleven
Oh my god, I like her
Yeah, I heard you like her
Baby, I thought that we had something
Compared to him I'm next to nothing
And, oh my god, I like her
Yeah, I heard you like her
Credits
Writer(s): William Swan, Jonathan David Mess, Matthew James Mingus, Kurt Travis
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- Uneasy Hearts Weigh The Most (Tree City Sessions)
- NASA (Tree City Sessions)
- Blue Dream (Tree City Sessions)
- Strawberry Swisher, Pt. 3 (Tree City Sessions)
- Jesus H. Macy (Tree City Sessions)
- Stroke God, Millionaire (Tree City Sessions)
- Awkward (Tree City Sessions)
- Summertime Gladness (Tree City Sessions)
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