Nhạc sĩ: Payton Smith, Casey Beathard
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
I've been thinking about you leaving, so I picked up my guitarClevered what I was feeling, I emptied out my heartI bet you thought it'd be a sad one, about you being goneBut this ain't that songI'm wondering why you left me, I'm wondering where you're atI'm hoping that you'll text me, I'm praying you'll come backI guess that's where I could beOh, but please don't take this wrongThis ain't that songYes, if you go your way, I'll go mineWe're gonna be better off, gonna be fineKeep chasing your life down the highwayKeep it real, live it up like it's FridayWish I could tell you, girl, my front porch light's still onBut this ain't that songWell, this town is like a prisonAll I see is youI can't ever see meFinding someone newYeah, I tried to hold anotherFelt nothing but aloneI felt nothing but aloneNow this ain't that songYes, if you go your way, I'll go mineWe're gonna be better off, gonna be fineKeep chasing your life down the highwayKeep it real, live it up like it's FridayWish I could tell you, girl, my front porch light's still onBut this ain't that songIt tries to make you cryMake you feel bad about your goodbyeThis ain't some prideful heart just talkingGirl, keep walkingYou go your way, I'll go mineWe're gonna be better off, gonna be fineKeep chasing your life down the highwayKeep it real, live it up like it's FridayWish I could tell you, girl, my front porch light's still onBut this ain't that songBeen thinking about you leavingAs I picked up my guitarYeah, I tried to hold another