Stray

Hey, which way you going
I don't want to see you stray
On the other side of the road
Don't you want to have a hand to hold

Reading me like a book
I think I get what you said
You want to leave, but you can't get out of bed
Looks like we've falling off of the track
But I want let go, I'm not looking back

And I can feel it like a loaded gun
You can't seem to pick which side you're on
Will we hold on I don't know
You make me want to stray
You make me want to go
Your hand is on my heart and your thoughts are in my head
You make me want to leave, but I can't get out of bed
Which way you going, I don't know
Even on the West Coast it gets cold

And I can feel it like a loaded gun
You can't seem to pick which side you're on
Will we hold on I don't know
You make me want to stray
You make me want to go
Your hand is on my heart and your thoughts are in my head
You make me want to leave, but I can't get out of bed
Which way we going, I don't know
Even on the West Coast it gets cold



Credits
Writer(s): Steven Meidenbauer
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