SIR, THIS IS A WENDY’S

Shadow hands on the ceiling

Twist the knife and spin the block

Georgia coast, Florida feelings

Two for ones around the clock

I swear it’s almost like the summer was tied

To a wind we couldn’t catch if we tried

At least we tried to

There’s a house I built for you in my head

And I visit every chance that I get

At least I try to

It’s hard to find you

So I’m crying to strangers

I’m drowning in whiskey

Sir, this is a Wendy’s

Angel wings, crystal vision

Grass is greener ain’t that the truth

So take your half I’ll split the difference

Trash the past and paint it blue

I swear it’s almost like the summer was tied

To a wind we couldn’t catch if we tried

At least we tried to

There’s a house I built for you in my head

And I visit every chance that I get

At least I try to

It’s hard to find you

So I’m crying to strangers

I’m drowning in whiskey

Sir, this is a Wendy’s

This is a Wendy’s

This is a Wendy’s

This is a Wendy’s

Yeah