7 to 4

You'll let me stay the night
As long as I give you head
I'll let you make it right
But promise that you'll stay mad
And I'm so sorry for
How I took you at your word
And with her in it now
This town is feeling smaller
And smaller and smaller and smaller

You'll come back around
By the time the moon is full
But with an empty sky tonight
I know I'm drinking alone
I drove a needle through
I carved her name into my wall
And with her in it now
This town is feeling smaller
And smaller and smaller and smaller

Oh, smaller
Oh

I tried to count the minutes and the inches
Between here and the door
If I cried, tell your brother to stop calling
It's already seven to four

I guess I'm bad news
A heart made of glue
I only fucked you
To piss off someone else

I guess I'm bad news
A heart made of glue
I only fucked you
To piss off someone else

I guess I'm bad news
A heart made of glue
I only fucked you
To piss off someone else

I guess I'm bad news
A heart made of glue
I only fucked you
To piss off someone else



Credits
Writer(s): Frederica Kenyon
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