Crediti
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Logan Ryan Band
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Logan Ryan Skloss
Songwriter
Testi
Well, I can feel you slipping away
Falling out, getting shorter each passing day
And I know it's just a matter of time
Getting awfully cold at the end of your line
Cold like the night when we first met
At a bar down at the yards, I saw your silhouette
Felt like I'd known you in another lifetime
Felt like I could make you mine, all mine
Thought we lit a spark
But even flames can't light the way
Through a heart that dark
So I spent 14 days in Tarrant County
Having half a mind to stay
But I'd of never caught what I was chasing
Guess it's all a game you play
And I don't know why, just don't see
Well, it was all looking pretty damn good to me
Maybe if you gave a damn
Yeah, you'd be in good hands
Maybe it's just the cowboy in me
Chasing spirits wild and free
She took off with my heart, all my wants and needs
No warnings or signs, cautions to heed
Well, if you ever need me, honey
You know where I'll be
Crossroads of heartbreak and misery
'Cause I spent 14 days in Tarrant County
Having half a mind to stay
But I'd of never caught what I was chasing
Guess it's all a game you play
And I don't know why, just don't see
Well, it was all looking pretty damn good to me
Maybe if you gave a damn
Well, you'd be in good hands
Yes, I spent 14 days in Tarrant County
Having half a mind to stay
But I'd of never caught what I was chasing
Guess it's all a game you play
And I don't know why, just don't see
Well, it was all looking pretty damn good to me
Maybe if you gave a damn
Well, you'd be in good hands
Written by: Logan Ryan Skloss

