And I keep sticking around
Living in this empty house
Both my feet plant in the ground
Cause if I move I get my doubts
Keep thinking bout all the good ol' days, Start going back to the same old thangs
Stuck in my head I need to leave this town
Keep going back to the good ol' ways, Now I ain't even missing good ol' rays
But how long can I keep this til I drown
I don't know how it get this way
She visiting knows she ain't here to stay
I'm digging myself another grave
Just to wake up another day
In this house I stay alone, writing my tracks and singing my songs
Texting me back, kiss thru the phone, please let me know when you make it home
I stay here and sit
While you trying to get in
But you locked up all the doors
That's why I can't let you in no
Keep thinking bout all the good ol' days, Start going back to the same old thangs
Stuck in my head I need to leave this town
Keep going back to the good ol' ways, Now I ain't even missing good ol' rays
But how long can I keep this til I drown
And I keep sticking around
Living in this empty house
Both my feet plant in the ground
Cause if I move I get my doubts
And I keep thinking bout all the good ol' days, Start going back to the same old thangs
Stuck in my head I need to leave this town
Keep going back to the good ol' ways, I ain't even missing those good ol' rays
But how long can I keep this til I drown
Living in this empty house
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And I keep sticking around
Living in this empty house
Both my feet plant in the ground
Cause if I move I get my doubts
Keep thinking bout all the good ol' days, Start going back to the same old thangs
Stuck in my head I need to leave this town
Keep going back to the good ol' ways, Now I ain't even missing good ol' rays
But how long can I keep this til I drown
I don't know how it get this way
She visiting knows she ain't here to stay
I'm digging myself another grave
Just to wake up another day
In this house I stay alone, writing my tracks and singing my songs
Texting me back, kiss thru the phone, please let me know when you make it home
I stay here and sit
While you trying to get in
But you locked up all the doors
That's why I can't let you in no
Keep thinking bout all the good ol' days, Start going back to the same old thangs
Stuck in my head I need to leave this town
Keep going back to the good ol' ways, Now I ain't even missing good ol' rays
But how long can I keep this til I drown
And I keep sticking around
Living in this empty house
Both my feet plant in the ground
Cause if I move I get my doubts
And I keep thinking bout all the good ol' days, Start going back to the same old thangs
Stuck in my head I need to leave this town
Keep going back to the good ol' ways, I ain't even missing those good ol' rays
But how long can I keep this til I drown
Living in this empty house
Living in this empty house
Both my feet plant in the ground
Cause if I move I get my doubts
Keep thinking bout all the good ol' days, Start going back to the same old thangs
Stuck in my head I need to leave this town
Keep going back to the good ol' ways, Now I ain't even missing good ol' rays
But how long can I keep this til I drown
I don't know how it get this way
She visiting knows she ain't here to stay
I'm digging myself another grave
Just to wake up another day
In this house I stay alone, writing my tracks and singing my songs
Texting me back, kiss thru the phone, please let me know when you make it home
I stay here and sit
While you trying to get in
But you locked up all the doors
That's why I can't let you in no
Keep thinking bout all the good ol' days, Start going back to the same old thangs
Stuck in my head I need to leave this town
Keep going back to the good ol' ways, Now I ain't even missing good ol' rays
But how long can I keep this til I drown
And I keep sticking around
Living in this empty house
Both my feet plant in the ground
Cause if I move I get my doubts
And I keep thinking bout all the good ol' days, Start going back to the same old thangs
Stuck in my head I need to leave this town
Keep going back to the good ol' ways, I ain't even missing those good ol' rays
But how long can I keep this til I drown
Living in this empty house
Writer: Benjamin Smith
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