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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Christen Morrell
Christen Morrell
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christen Morrell
Christen Morrell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jeremy Vaughn
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
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