Video musicale
Video musicale
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Good Friend
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Good Friend
Songwriter
Testi
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh
We walk the streets of your hometown
Our hoods pulled up, our sleeves pulled down
It's funny how now we're older
This place really doesn't seem that bad
Erin Rose swore she'd take the city
Leave all that small town baggage behind
Forget the awkward years and adopt an accent
No one understands that Northern twang
I'm chasing straight lines away from home
(Oh-oh, oh-oh, getting closure)
I don't think I'll make it on my own
I'm chasing straight lines away from home
(Oh-oh, oh-oh, getting closure)
I don't think I'll make it on my own
We parted ways under electric lines
Suitcase in your hand guitar in mine
I never really chose this life, it just happened
It just happened
And I dragged bones from town to town
Seeing your face in every beer-soaked room
Writing songs on a stranger's floor
We're not broken or damaged, we're poisoned by love
I'm chasing straight lines away from home
(Oh-oh, oh-oh, getting closure)
I don't think I'll make it on my own
I'm chasing straight lines away from home
(Oh-oh, oh-oh, getting closure)
I don't think I'll make it on my own
A little bit of poison, a little bit of medicine
(Oh-oh, oh-oh, getting closure)
A little bit of heartbreak to make me feel anything
You took a little bit of poison, a little bit of medicine
(Oh-oh, oh-oh, getting closure)
It took a little bit of heartbreak to make me feel anything
Who would've thought I had fight left in me
I'm chasing straight lines away from home
(Oh-oh, oh-oh, getting closure)
I don't think I'll make it on my own
I'm chasing straight lines away from home
(Oh-oh, oh-oh, getting closure)
I don't think I'll make it on my own
Written by: Good Friend


