Texty

The same story again Staring down a ceiling fan I hope you get a kick out of this Cuz Lord knows I ain't Red nose that's just how it goes I'm not another bozo Just tryin' to get a smile out of you If you'll just hear me through So what if for old times sake Fore it's too far too late One kiss and you can send me home But if you want me to stay we'll turn this spark into a firework show I think it's time I speak my fill I'm done replacing you With lonely nights of liquor and pills And go back to getting high off of you I'm through with standing in the in-between I'm getting sick and tired of loving someone Through a telephone screen Now or never, never felt more true So what if for old times sake Fore it's too far too late One kiss and you can send me home But if you want me to stay we'll turn this spark into a firework show Why are all my songs about you Is it the hurt you put me through Or all the wonderful things you do So what if for old times sake Fore it's too far too late One kiss and you can send me home But if you want me to stay we'll turn this spark into a firework show
Writer(s): Race Ricketts Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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