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Two shots 'til you pick me up 'Cause you didn't want me drivin' home A part of me got drunk 'Cause I knew that you were gonna show And as I'm getting older I'm getting farther and farther from over And if I leaned in closer Would you meet me halfway? Did I hang on too long to every accidental touch? Did I wonder what you'd think if I called more than once? Did I ever have to worry about what tequila and I said? Or have I just forgotten how to be your friend? Your shirt in the back of my truck It used to not mean a thing But my mind has convinced itself You left it here for mе to see And as I'm getting older I'm getting farthеr and farther from closure With every "Are you coming over?" I let a good guy slip away Did I hang on too long to every accidental touch? Did I wonder what you'd think if I called more than once? Did I ever have to worry about what tequila and I said? Or have I just forgotten how to be your friend? And I hate that you're my constant When I constantly wish we were more I wish that we could go back To the way we saw each other before Did I hang on too long to every accidental touch? Did I wonder what you'd think if I called you more than once? Did I ever have to worry about what tequila and I said? Or have I just forgotten how- Did I hang on too long to every accidental touch? Did I wonder what you'd think if I called you more than once? Did I ever have to worry about what tequila and I said? Or have I just forgotten how to be your friend? How to be your friend How to be your friend
Writer(s): Matthew Matt Koziol, Madeleine Marie Zahm Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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