Her

Pretty bow ties
On the little lies you throw my way
Promise that you're mine
Every time you go away
I'll be giving all the fucks
While you're pretty mouth sucks
On mine
Little babies cry
For the bitter lives they left behind
Talk in town's
Getting loud
They're throwing stones
You're getting out
Ride or die
Hot disguise
Holding tight to who we were
Summer's done
You're still running back to her
Summer's done
You're still running back to her

Summer's done
You're still running back to her
Summer's done
You're still running back to her
Summer's done
You're still running back to her
Summer's done
You're still running back to her

Hold me up to the light
All the wrongs
All the signs
September nights
Liquor fights
Colors turn to black and blur
Summer's done
You're still running back to her
Summer's done
You're still running back to her
Summer's done
You're still running back to her
Summer's done
You're still running back to her

Summer's done
You're still running back to her
Summer's done
You're still running back to her
Summer's done
You're still running back to her
Summer's done
You're still running back to her

I bet a pretty penny
On the odds you'll never leave
She can have the lies
I'll settle for disguise
Just to keep your scent on my sheets

Summer's done
You're still running back to her
Summer's done
You're still running back to her
Summer's done
You're still running back to her
Summer's done
You're still running back to her
Summer's done
You're still running back to her
Summer's done
You're still running back to her
Summer's done
Running back to her
Summer's done
Running back to her



Credits
Writer(s): Jason Merris Bell, Liza Oppenheimer, Jordan Rand Miller
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