Kissing Killers
Heaven full of Summer stars
Closing out your favorite bars
Things that you confessed to me
Would have made your mother scream
Ain't like she ain't been there too
Now I'm going there with you
This ain't the first time I've had a bad idea
Tore a hole in the night loud enough for God to hear
Got the wrong end of a machete
I've been holding on for years
Come on take me if you're ready to get out of here
Come on take me if you're ready to get out of here
We flipped the squad car upside-down
Kissing killers run out of town
It's you that I've been counting on
We listen to the river run
Lull me back to bed
The deep well of regret
I hear a crying dog...
That's the sound of my heart
That's the sound of my heart
That's the sound of my heart
That's the sound of my heart
This ain't the first time I've had a bad idea
Tore a hole in the night loud enough for God to hear
Got the wrong end of a machete
I've been holding on for years
Come on take me if you're ready to get out of here
Come on take me if you're ready to get out of here
This ain't the first time I've had a bad idea
Tore a hole in the night loud enough for God to hear
Got the wrong end of a machete
I've been holding on for years
Come on take me if you're ready to get out of here
Come on take me if you're ready to get out of here
Closing out your favorite bars
Things that you confessed to me
Would have made your mother scream
Ain't like she ain't been there too
Now I'm going there with you
This ain't the first time I've had a bad idea
Tore a hole in the night loud enough for God to hear
Got the wrong end of a machete
I've been holding on for years
Come on take me if you're ready to get out of here
Come on take me if you're ready to get out of here
We flipped the squad car upside-down
Kissing killers run out of town
It's you that I've been counting on
We listen to the river run
Lull me back to bed
The deep well of regret
I hear a crying dog...
That's the sound of my heart
That's the sound of my heart
That's the sound of my heart
That's the sound of my heart
This ain't the first time I've had a bad idea
Tore a hole in the night loud enough for God to hear
Got the wrong end of a machete
I've been holding on for years
Come on take me if you're ready to get out of here
Come on take me if you're ready to get out of here
This ain't the first time I've had a bad idea
Tore a hole in the night loud enough for God to hear
Got the wrong end of a machete
I've been holding on for years
Come on take me if you're ready to get out of here
Come on take me if you're ready to get out of here
Credits
Writer(s): Kye Hillig
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