Well there's two sides to my tail lights
And they both don't work rigth
And there's a motel on the highway
A hundred miles outside of Nashville
And I still don't know when I can come home
But I promised, I would try so, I might be a coward
Well, the first cut was the deepest
But it healed up whole
And the next one was a soft touch
But it bled out below
We were a team
Till you're toxic
I mean you talk shit, often
But once upon a time, we were in love
Well there's two sides
To a fair fight
And you're the third man out
I was hopeful with slow hand, and I got ginned down
Well you asked me if I could grow up
But I don't know why for
I don't know much, I'm a palm frond dying on the front porch
Well the first curt was the deepest but I healed up whole
And the last one was a clean hit, but I bled out below
We were a team
Tell you're toxic
I mean you talk shit, often
But once upon a time, we were in love
Know there's two lanes on a highway
And I passed you by thought about calling
But I deleted your number
And we both know why
Truth is when I met you, well you know you made me cry
And I knew you for a second, you were gone in flashing lights
But since I had one lost one
Oh, a least I said goodbye
What's done is done is not enough to describe
When I met you I regret you
If it makes for the longest ride
If I let you stay in my head, then it's overnight
You like when I sing songs about us
Well you like when I sing own songs about us in the rain
I exorcise us baby
I'm working out the pain
Well I knew you had a heart
But God I knew just how you were
If I'd have known you, I'd have cloned you
Just to see you hurt
Well there's two sides to a timeline and they're all got the same are
When I'm next to you, I can have to you because we're miles apart
Know you wrote me, 'bout the changed things
But baby you know me I don't read a damn thing
Don't ever read a damn thing
Well the first curt was the deepest but I healed up whole
And the last one was a clean hit, but I bled out below
We were a team
Tell you're toxic
I mean you talk shit, often
But once upon a time, we were in love
Know there's two lanes on a highway
And I passed you by thought about calling
But I deleted your number
And we both know why