My List

A faint glow and a four post box-spring
Yeah
We can cross 'em out
I feel at home in search of more
Don't even ask baby
I'm still watching
Yeah
But I'm on my way out of your life and onto another scene
Not gonna lie
I lied the whole time

Regrets don't weigh me down
In fact I feel like I could fly
I keep running down my list
I keep running down my list

My list
I'm running down my list
I'm indebted to none and I'm dying to try it all
My list, my list, running down my list
Causing you harm, was the last thing I wanted do
But it was still on my list

A faint glow and a four post box-spring
Yeah
We can go all out
A "been-there-and-done-that-what's-next-mentality"
From my very first breath to my last

Regrets don't weigh me down
In fact I feel like I could fly
I keep running down my list
I keep running down my list
Baby I'm weighed down by my regret
As I keep running down my list

My list
My list
I'm running down my list
I'm indebted to none and I'm dying to try it all
My list
My list
I'm running down my list
Causing you harm was the last thing I wanted to do
But it was still on my list
I'm indebted to none and I'm dying to try it all
My list
My list
I'm running down my list
Causing you harm was the last thing I wanted to do

Causing you harm was the last thing I wanted to do
Causing you harm was the last thing I wanted to do
But it was still on my

It was still on my list
My list
I'm running down my list
I'm indebted to none and I'm dying to try it all
My list
My list
I'm running down my list
Causing you harm was the last thing I wanted to do
But it was still on my list
My list
I'm running down my list
I'm indebted to none and I'm dying to try it all
My list
My list
I'm running down my list
Causing you harm was the last thing I wanted to do
But it was still on my list



Credits
Writer(s): Ian Bruce Nichols, Brock Tinsley
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