Texas

You got all the good shit And I got consequences I'm cold, I'm lost, I'm ruined And you go back to Texas You came in like a one-man show Outta town, had a couple years, only knew shit I didn't know And it felt so real that I couldn't let go While you ran me around like a motherfucking rodeo You burned a hole through my mind There's something about it ain't right You got all the good shit And I got consequences (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) I'm cold, I'm lost, I'm ruined And you go back to Texas (ooh-ooh-ooh) You go back to Texas like it didn't happen Like I'm not here with all of this mess And you drunken out and you wildin' out And you lit with all of your friends And I hate this shit, I wanna break this shit I wanna do the same to your head Used to love that parking lot Now I wouldn't be caught dead on it You started a goddamn wildfire There's something about it ain't right You got all the good shit And I got consequences (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) I'm cold, I'm lost, I'm ruined And you go back to Texas (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Keep running, keep driving While I'm in this hell (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) Keep going, go faster Fuck you and yourself (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) Go back, go back, go back, go back to Texas (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) Go back, go back, go back and leave all of your messes (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) You got all the good shit And I got consequences I'm cold, I'm lost, I'm ruined And you go back to Texas