Country Radio

Did your landlord ever fix that lock for you?

Is every weekend still an excuse to have a barbecue

Are you having trouble sleeping, with all the kids screaming

On early weekday mornings (weekday mornings)

I'm still wearing all my tacky faded clothes now

I thought that twenty-three would be the year that I composed myself

But I'm stumbling around insisting it'll turn around

Without any help from me, help from me (help from me)

Been looking at these pictures of your new

I don't know what to call him but he looks like your boyfriend

Looking at these pictures of you

Waiting for something that won't happen

I'm standing on the edge

And your driving your mom's car

Out to the corner where I live

I hold you close to my heart

You say you gotta give

But giving now seems hard

The future seems to slip

And there are patterns in the stars

Ive forgotten all the songs I used to know now

I spend my evenings scrolling country radio now

Looking for the song

Searching for the song

About the one who moved away

You say the Colorado air's so thin

I get lightheaded every time you mention him

With every panic attack I'm wishing you back

To lose sleep inside your room (sleep inside your room)

Been looking at these pictures of your new

I don't know what to call him but he looks like your boyfriend

Starring at these pictures of you

Waiting for something that won't happen

I'm standing on the edge

And your driving your mom's car

Out to the corner where I live

I hold you close to my heart

You say you gotta give

But giving now seems hard

The future seems to slip

And there are patterns in the stars

I'm standing on the edge

And your driving your mom's car

Out to the corner where I live

I hold you close to my heart

You say you gotta give

But giving now seems hard

The future seems to slip

And there are patterns in the stars