Is It Cheating
Is it cheating to think about
The time we listened to your favorite band
In your bed and dreamt about a life together?
Is it cheating to listen to that song
You wrote me seven years ago
And is it bad that I still think about it?
I don't know about you
And I don't know where you are
I don't know the person you've become
Or how we got this far apart
But all I know is that
I wanna go back to that little room
Inside that little Alabama house
I remember those rainy days
We sat out on your porch
And let the storm teach us all the ways
That we could love each other
I remember your freckled face
And how your beard got so long that summer
Is it bad that I still think about it?
I don't know about you
And I don't know where you are
I don't know the person you've become
Or how we got this far apart
But all I know is that
I wanna go back to that little room
Inside that little Alabama house
You may be living by yourself
Or you might've moved to California
Like you always talked about
But in my head you will always be 22
In your room, just looking back at me
So is it cheating to think about
The time we listened to your favorite band
In your bed and dreamt about a life together?
The time we listened to your favorite band
In your bed and dreamt about a life together?
Is it cheating to listen to that song
You wrote me seven years ago
And is it bad that I still think about it?
I don't know about you
And I don't know where you are
I don't know the person you've become
Or how we got this far apart
But all I know is that
I wanna go back to that little room
Inside that little Alabama house
I remember those rainy days
We sat out on your porch
And let the storm teach us all the ways
That we could love each other
I remember your freckled face
And how your beard got so long that summer
Is it bad that I still think about it?
I don't know about you
And I don't know where you are
I don't know the person you've become
Or how we got this far apart
But all I know is that
I wanna go back to that little room
Inside that little Alabama house
You may be living by yourself
Or you might've moved to California
Like you always talked about
But in my head you will always be 22
In your room, just looking back at me
So is it cheating to think about
The time we listened to your favorite band
In your bed and dreamt about a life together?
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Writer(s): Lydia Cash
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