Story Of Us

Last night, you were crying on the phone

Said you wanna see me but you need to be alone, and I

I made time 'cause I wanna work it through

Goodbye from a different point of view now

It's been weeks since you turned away to leave

Dust clouds fly from the backside of your Jeep, and I

Can't say if I wanna get you back, if I'll ever get you back, do I even want you back now?

Do I even want you back now?

'Cause I'm

Stuck between, caught in the middle

Cut me deep, made it seem simple

Say you're leaving then you come back home

Counting down the minutes till you call my phone, and I

Thought maybe we were getting it right, but we

Never make it through a drunk Saturday night

'Cause when the whiskey flows, we say too much, everybody knows where the story of us gonna go

Where the story of us gonna go

Last night, you were sitting all alone

Lakeside on a Friday, didn't call you from the road, and when

I come back, I don't wanna see your face

When I'm taking shots of Fern, that's my favorite fucking place, and I

Wonder if I ever made you feel like I'm letting go

Do you even remember November? You told me you're never gonna leave me alone

And I wonder if I ever made you feel like I'm letting go

Do you even remember November? You told me you're never gonna leave me alone

'Cause I'm

Stuck between, caught in the middle

Cut me deep, made it seem simple

Say you're leaving then you come back home

Counting down the minutes till you call my phone, and I

Thought maybe we were getting it right, but we

Never make it through a drunk Saturday night

'Cause when the whiskey flows, we say too much, everybody knows where the story of us gonna go

Where the story of us gonna go

Last night, you were crying on the phone

Do I even want you back now?

You wanna see me but you need to be alone

Do I even want you back now?

Wonder if I ever made you feel like I'm letting go

Do I even want you back now?

I wonder if I ever made you feel like I'm letting go

'Cause I'm

Stuck between, caught in the middle

Cut me deep, made it seem simple

Say you're leaving then you come back home

Counting down the minutes 'til you call my phone and I

Thought maybe we were getting it right, but we

Never make it through a drunk Saturday night

'Cause when the whiskey flows, we say too much, everybody knows where the story of us gonna go

Where the story of us gonna go

Where the story of us gonna go

Where the story of us gonna go