Unmoved
We might be driving
To a place that I have always wanted to go
But I am thinking of the way you echo when
I can't recall a prettier day
I can't recall a prettier face
Tracing back to what I can't run to
Wondering how anyone could ever outdo
Warm fires burning in the back room
Tryna figure out how I'm ever gonna undo
Laid back nights got me feeling bruised
Good times, I'm confused
These good guys looking like bad, bad news
If I had something I could prove
Not your same excuse
Now I'm just down and I'm feeling so unmoved
I might be happy
But you're underneath the skin I'm trying to own
Without me
I'm wondering if you are feeling the cold
I can't resist the prettiest day
Can't help but miss the prettiest face
Tracing back to what I can't run to
Knowing this won't change anytime soon
Warm fires burning in the back room
Sounding so loud but this isn't anything new
Laid back nights got me feeling bruised
Good times, I'm confused
These good guys looking like bad, bad news
If I had something I could prove
Not your same excuse
Now I'm just down and I'm feeling so unmoved
We might be driving
To a place that I have always wanted to go
Laid back nights got me feeling bruised
Good times, I'm confused
These good guys looking like bad, bad news
If I had something I could prove
Not your same excuse
Now I'm just down and I'm feeling so unmoved
To a place that I have always wanted to go
But I am thinking of the way you echo when
I can't recall a prettier day
I can't recall a prettier face
Tracing back to what I can't run to
Wondering how anyone could ever outdo
Warm fires burning in the back room
Tryna figure out how I'm ever gonna undo
Laid back nights got me feeling bruised
Good times, I'm confused
These good guys looking like bad, bad news
If I had something I could prove
Not your same excuse
Now I'm just down and I'm feeling so unmoved
I might be happy
But you're underneath the skin I'm trying to own
Without me
I'm wondering if you are feeling the cold
I can't resist the prettiest day
Can't help but miss the prettiest face
Tracing back to what I can't run to
Knowing this won't change anytime soon
Warm fires burning in the back room
Sounding so loud but this isn't anything new
Laid back nights got me feeling bruised
Good times, I'm confused
These good guys looking like bad, bad news
If I had something I could prove
Not your same excuse
Now I'm just down and I'm feeling so unmoved
We might be driving
To a place that I have always wanted to go
Laid back nights got me feeling bruised
Good times, I'm confused
These good guys looking like bad, bad news
If I had something I could prove
Not your same excuse
Now I'm just down and I'm feeling so unmoved
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Writer(s): Courtney Wolfe
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