At My Worst
Well, I never thought I'd lose that girl
My old man told me I would not make it in this world
Well, I swore to you, I swore
That these little things are worth fighting for
I heard a man lost his mind a hundred twenty-six miles out west
Well, boy, you better start singing them songs with your chest
Well I'm a ghost to you at best
Cause you couldn't love me at my worst
Well, if I'm gonna love you
Then I'm gonna love like I'll never get the chance to love somebody again
And if you're gonna love me
We better not fuck this all up again
Standing outside, my feet in the grass Cigarettes and my coffee black
People love to talk so much trash But we never listen to what they said
Keep the hate out of your heart And them demons out of your head
Baby, I'm sorry my love strings got tangled in your bed
Up all night regretting things we said
I'm so grateful for you to death
Well I'm a ghost to you at best
Cause you couldn't love me at my worst
Well, if I'm gonna love you
Then I'm gonna love like I'll never get the chance to love somebody again
And if you're gonna love me
We better not fuck this all up again
Love you, you, love you, you, love you, you
My old man told me I would not make it in this world
Well, I swore to you, I swore
That these little things are worth fighting for
I heard a man lost his mind a hundred twenty-six miles out west
Well, boy, you better start singing them songs with your chest
Well I'm a ghost to you at best
Cause you couldn't love me at my worst
Well, if I'm gonna love you
Then I'm gonna love like I'll never get the chance to love somebody again
And if you're gonna love me
We better not fuck this all up again
Standing outside, my feet in the grass Cigarettes and my coffee black
People love to talk so much trash But we never listen to what they said
Keep the hate out of your heart And them demons out of your head
Baby, I'm sorry my love strings got tangled in your bed
Up all night regretting things we said
I'm so grateful for you to death
Well I'm a ghost to you at best
Cause you couldn't love me at my worst
Well, if I'm gonna love you
Then I'm gonna love like I'll never get the chance to love somebody again
And if you're gonna love me
We better not fuck this all up again
Love you, you, love you, you, love you, you
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Writer(s): Robert Reil
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