You broke down and built up walls
They say father time heals all
So you're counting the nights
I'm on the outside looking in
But girl, from the looks of it
You've been doing alright
I know you're low on patience, low on time
But forever wouldn't be so hard to find
If I was on a mantle, in a deep set made of oak
If I could set the table with a cheap set we'll outgrow
Take the cold side of your bed that
You ain't using anyway and
Save a little space for someone new
Could you make some room?
Does young, wild and free get old?
Does that front porch light still glow?
Don't the way tequila taste
Take you straight down memory lane?
I know you're low on patience, low on time
But forever wouldn't be so hard to find
If I was on a mantle, in a deep set made of oak
If I could set the table with a cheap set we'll outgrow
Take the cold side of your bed that
You ain't using anyway and
Save a little space for someone new
Could you make some room?