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I have a place that I'd like to call home You've got this look on your face You're looking at me like a dog with a bone How many times do I have to decline? These things that you've said all get into my head But every time that I see you, these feelings start to bleed through I'm bleeding out, it's the end now And something starts to creep out Now I see what my dreams would look like from the passenger seat I'll just sit and complain about stupid shit that I can't change Oh, oh, ah-ah-ah, oh-ah-ah-ah Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-ah Now that you're gone, I can think for myself Things I would normally leave on the shelf But every time that I see you, these feelings start to bleed through I'm bleeding out, it's the end now And something starts to creep out Now I see what my dreams would look like from the passenger seat I'll just sit and complain about stupid shit that I can't change Oh, oh, ah-ah-ah, oh-ah-ah-ah Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-ah Now that you've done it, you finally got in my head Oh, how you've spun it, I'm finally caught in your web Oh, I could gun it, I'd probably just end up dead But how could I tell you why? Why, oh-oh But now I've seen what my dreams would look like from the passenger seat I'll just sit and complain about stupid shit that I can't change Oh, oh, ah-ah-ah, oh-ah-ah-ah Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-ah
Writer(s): Lucas Ovalle, Seth Thomson, Josiah Ziegler, Corbin Jacques Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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