[ Featuring Nate Good ]
One, two
Doesn't come so easy to me
Shakin' off you, reason to be
Red-eyed like red wine
Your perfume still stained in the sheets
Thought that maybe you would reason with me
All you found's another reason to leave
Distraught, I still thought
You still thought all you needed was me
I couldn't feel it all those months
Now I can feel it all at once
I'll be the bed and you'll be the sheets
Come on, just lay it on me
It is what it is, gonna be what it be
If it's better for her, guess it's better for me
Now she's takin' off like a jet on a stream
I tried fightin' for her, she tried forgettin' me
They said three nights in Nashville
Could take off the edge
I heard Friday's for sins
And Sunday's to repent
All these legs on these bar stools
Gettin' tired of my friends
She turned my world upside down
I learned how to stand on my head
We went from a match made in heaven
To the matchbox that burned it all down
We went from the gold in the sunset
To darkness that's drownin' us out
I'm sittin' on this bar stool so I can feel some legs under me
And I thought the world would end 'fore I thought that you'd leave
And there's only one question that runs on repeat
Did it ever hurt you or did it only hurt me?
I need three nights in Nashville
To take off the edge
I heard Friday's for sins
And Sunday's to repent
All these legs on these bar stools
Gettin' tired of my friends
Turned my world upside down
I learned how to stand on my head
They said three nights in Nashville
Could take off the edge
I heard Friday's for sins
And Sunday's to repent
All these legs on these bar stools
Gettin' tired of my friends
She turned my world upside down
I learned how to stand on my head
