Music Video
Top Songs By Christen Morrell
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Christen Morrell
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christen Morrell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jeremy Vaughn
Producer
Lyrics
She's
Sitting at the dinner table all alone
While
He's out for a night with the boys
Like the night before
She's watches the clock turn on and on
While the glass at the table fills on and up
She's so lonely
She says, someone just hold me
And the days grow old and slow like freezing waters
The feeling is cold and she knows the cold bites harder
Oh, the cold bites harder
So get on, get out
Get out of this town
You're wasting your time just sitting around
So stand up from that chair
And walk to the door you've been staring at
Since he left home
It's not fine, you're not fine
When you pull out the wine
In the middle of the day and wake up in the night
And he's not next to you
That's when the cold gets to you
He
Wakes up so early and comes home too late
While
She wakes up even earlier to make him coffee, but he says
That he'll grab some on the way
And she watches him walk out the door
Wondering what time that he'll come home
Cus she never knows
Oh, she never knows
And she watches the clock turn on and on
While the glass at the table fills on and up
She's so lonely
She says, someone just hold me
So get on, get out
Get out of this town
You're wasting your time just sitting around
So stand up from that chair
And walk to the door you've been staring at
Since he left home
It's not fine, you're not fine
When you pull out the wine
In the middle of the day
And wake up in the night
And he's not next to you
That's when the cold gets to you
So get on, get out
Get out of this town
You're wasting your time just sitting around
So stand up from that chair
And walk to the door you've been staring at
Since he left home
It's not fine, you're not fine
When you pull out the wine
In the middle of the day and wake up in the night
So get on, get out
Get out of this town
You're wasting your time just sitting around
So stand up from that chair
And walk to the door you've been staring at
Since he left home
It's not fine, you're not fine
When you pull out the wine
In the middle of the day and wake up in the night
And he's not next to you
That's when the cold gets to you
It's not fine, you're not fine
When you pull out the wine
In the middle of the day and wake up in the night
And he's not next to you
That's when the cold gets to you
Writer(s): Christen Morrell
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com