It's cold here with out you
I never should of doubted you
Life's not a game & I never should of scouted you
This liquor pouring is stiffer than rigor mortis and
This shit I'm blowing is keeping me up in orbit
Like the Sun & Moon
I got a brighter day but it's still kinda blue
I found the right of way
But I still gotta choose & I choose you
I hope you choose me too
Feeling this love too much