Blisters

Train my eyes on the road on the skies Keep on running, running Hair's a mess, yeah this night's a wreck But it's something, someone else Who touches me like someone I once knew But it's not me, it's not you Feet are full of blisters, everything is twisted And I'm calling you up for the last time Lately, I've been drinking whiskey Just a little frisky But this is the last time I'm calling you up Make mistakes like my heart can't break Cause I don't have one, I don't On Friday nights, fake a name fake a smile I am someone, someone else Who touches you like someone you once knew And it's not me, it's not me Feet are full of blisters, everything is twisted And I'm calling you up for the last time Lately, I've been drinking whiskey Just a little frisky But this is the last time I'm calling you up Pull your shirt over my head Yeah you're leaving me on read I've got blisters for days When I'm pulling off my dress Feel your hands around my neck I've got blisters Who touches me like someone I once knew But it's not you, it's not you Feet are full of blisters, everything is twisted And I'm calling you up for the last time Lately, I've been drinking whiskey Just a little frisky But this is the last time I'm calling you up for the last time I'm calling you, I'm calling you up For the last time Last time, last time, last time