Drowning

Is that the right key?
Oh, he fucked up
Alright, alright, alright

I Feel like I'm drowning
Pour me some whiskey
Stacy, you keep them coming
Even tho' I'm more than tipsy

I can't get that image out
Oh this memory is on repeat
It's the pain you left in me

It's three am and I can't sleep
He couldn't love me like I love me
Don't run it back
I don't wanna see

Driving myself up to Austin
So I don't have to see your face
Taking back the little things I would say
You pick me up, in your truck
You pick me up, but took her out

I see your Tacoma
I can see you with her
But does she know you like I do
She can't dance like you know who
Don't bother coming here no more

Oh this memory is on repeat
It's the pain you left in me

It's three am and I can't sleep
He couldn't love me like I love me
Don't run it back
I don't wanna see

Driving myself up to Austin
So I don't have to see your face
Taking back the little things I would say
You pick me up, in your truck
You pick me up, but took her out

I'm not gonna bother anymore



Credits
Writer(s): Abigail Cruz
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