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halfway
down the street from my front porch
i watched you puke

too drunk, passed out
hoping you could find something to do

i'm so worried
when i see you leave
'cause nobody knows
if you'll make it home or not

i'm so worried
When i see you leave
'cause nobody knows
if you'll make it home

and maybe it was my fault
so afraid, slam my fist into the drywall
so high i see the crimson in your eyeballs
i just hope you pick the phone up when i call

ooooh
and maybe it's the highway
but something's feeling really fuckin' weird tonight, aye
i just hope you listen to me now when I say
i'm not ready to lose you

and maybe it was my fault
so afraid, slam my fist into the drywall
so high i see the crimson in your eyeballs
i just hope you pick the phone up when i call

ooooh
and maybe it's the highway
but something's feeling really fuckin' weird tonight, aye
i just hope you listen to me now when i say
i'm not ready to lose you

i'm so worried
when i see you leave
'cause nobody knows
if you'll make it home or not

i'm so worried
When i see you leave
'cause nobody knows
if you'll make it home

halfway, up the
block from where you sit, i'm lookin' weak
and back then, past times
you and i would wander through the street

i'm so worried
when i see you leave
'cause nobody knows
if you'll make it home or not

i'm so worried
when i see you leave
'cause nobody knows
if you'll make it home

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 19, 2019 ⏰

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