Letra

Pick the phone up baby Cause all the dreams I've been having lately Sneak into your house through the basement Drinking your mother's gin from the 80's Friday night at Big Stacy Where you grabbed my hand and you kissed me Why did you lead me on Why did I play along I just wanted to belong I just wanted to belong That night at Carla's place Where you gave yourself away Eight years ago today The 25th of May I lost my heart that day The cruelest feelings stay The cruelest feelings stay Flying kites at zilker park And getting lost there after dark Laying on your roof all night Thinking this could be my life Thinking this could be my life
Writer(s): Casey Chandler Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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