Cheyenne
Audible pop in the hammock
(Gravity comes outta habit)
Land on our back get our breath kidnapped
Ain't a kind of theft if you laugh whenever we can inhale
I wanna lay
Right here with you
For the whole day
Don't wanna move til you say we should
Our tub is claw foot
God our love is all good
Naked with no falsehood
I can see you just fine
God you're fine, too
Tell me if I'm out of line
You just twist so easily
How you stretch when waking up, ooh-wee
Trouble is that anyone seeing all that
They might die
What a way to go wouldn't mind
You like the c10 hood vibration
And a country FM station
Audible Poppin' of static
Bang on the dash outta habit
Baby if I hurry I can make Cheyenne
Reason that I'm going's on the other hand
Mile upon mile
Radio dialing
Chevrolet Novocain riding
Feeling our feelings on an island
Good timing
And then I, park the truck
But, I leave it running
You, know something's up
I, I, I, I, I
I wrap my fingers round your throat
I feel your neck pop, lights go out
Then I wake on the ground
Tangled up in strings
Birds above me singing
Hammock all in pieces
You're awake there beside me
Saying
Darling are you crying?
(Gravity comes outta habit)
Land on our back get our breath kidnapped
Ain't a kind of theft if you laugh whenever we can inhale
I wanna lay
Right here with you
For the whole day
Don't wanna move til you say we should
Our tub is claw foot
God our love is all good
Naked with no falsehood
I can see you just fine
God you're fine, too
Tell me if I'm out of line
You just twist so easily
How you stretch when waking up, ooh-wee
Trouble is that anyone seeing all that
They might die
What a way to go wouldn't mind
You like the c10 hood vibration
And a country FM station
Audible Poppin' of static
Bang on the dash outta habit
Baby if I hurry I can make Cheyenne
Reason that I'm going's on the other hand
Mile upon mile
Radio dialing
Chevrolet Novocain riding
Feeling our feelings on an island
Good timing
And then I, park the truck
But, I leave it running
You, know something's up
I, I, I, I, I
I wrap my fingers round your throat
I feel your neck pop, lights go out
Then I wake on the ground
Tangled up in strings
Birds above me singing
Hammock all in pieces
You're awake there beside me
Saying
Darling are you crying?
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Writer(s): Andy Baxter, Kyle Jahnke
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