Roof of Your Own
Wake me up one more time
Stickin my head outside
Baby losing my mind
Same faces, people, places
Treading water wasting all my time
Every time I try to leave this town
I find my boots stuck to the cold hard ground
I got me a woman smells like poison
Tastes like sugar just waiting to die
She left me high and dry
Set my heart on fire like the Fourth of July
Well every time I try to leave this town
I find my boot stuck to the cold hard ground
I know you hear me baby
I won't go wasting my time to save ya
No no no no no more
Cause the first time you truly open your eyes
You're staring at the roof of your own grave
Well well well you can go to
Hell hell baby just get on by
You've crossed my heart now you're hoping to die
Now get your needles out of my goddamn side
Every time I try to leave this town
I find my boots stuck to the cold hard ground
I know you hear me baby
I won't go wasting my time to save ya
No no no no no more
Cause the first time you truly open your eyes
You're staring at the roof of your own grave
Cause the first time you truly open your eyes
You're staring at the roof of your own grave
Stickin my head outside
Baby losing my mind
Same faces, people, places
Treading water wasting all my time
Every time I try to leave this town
I find my boots stuck to the cold hard ground
I got me a woman smells like poison
Tastes like sugar just waiting to die
She left me high and dry
Set my heart on fire like the Fourth of July
Well every time I try to leave this town
I find my boot stuck to the cold hard ground
I know you hear me baby
I won't go wasting my time to save ya
No no no no no more
Cause the first time you truly open your eyes
You're staring at the roof of your own grave
Well well well you can go to
Hell hell baby just get on by
You've crossed my heart now you're hoping to die
Now get your needles out of my goddamn side
Every time I try to leave this town
I find my boots stuck to the cold hard ground
I know you hear me baby
I won't go wasting my time to save ya
No no no no no more
Cause the first time you truly open your eyes
You're staring at the roof of your own grave
Cause the first time you truly open your eyes
You're staring at the roof of your own grave
Credits
Writer(s): Deanna Gerhart, Gary Geers, Zachary Winkler, John Plasterer, James Bowers
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