Artist: Noah Kahan
You must have had yourself a change of heart like halfway through the drive 'Cause your voice trailed off exactly as you passed my exit sign Kept on driving straight and left our future to the right Now I am stuck between my anger and the blame that I can't face Doc told me to travel but there's COVID on the planes the season of the sticks and I Saw your mom, she forgot that I existed I'll drink alcohol till my friendse home for Christmas That I might not have but I did not lose Now you're tire tracks and one pair of shoes that'll have to do ooh ooh So I thought that if I piled something good on all my bad That I could cancel out the darkness I inherited from dad No, I am no longer funny 'cause I miss the way you laugh You once called me forever, now you still can't call me back the season of the sticks and I Saw your mom, she forgot that I existed I'll drink alcohol till my friendse home for Christmas That I might not have but I did not lose Now you're tire tracks and one pair of shoes that'll have to do ooh ooh Oh, that'll have to do My other half was you I hope this pain's just passing through But I doubt it the season of the sticks and I Saw your mom, she forgot that I existed I'll drink alcohol till my friendse home for Christmas That I might not have but I did not lose Now you're tire tracks and one pair of shoes Have to do ooh
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