I hear you talking, I see that look in your eyes
It was the end and for you is such a surprise
I'll set the seat back just so to keep off the heat
I'll crack the windows It's only forty degrees
I told you not to mess around
You were always on your way to do some running around
Then you blindly did proceed to make a fool out of me
That night I saw you, and just by chance at his car
I turned the corner, look over and there you are
Yeah there you are
I told you not to mess around
You were always on your way to do some running around
Then you blindly did proceed to make a fool out of me
The only sound I hear is my heart breaking in two
I mash the pedal but I am only thinking of you
Your heart was always cold, at least it was toward me
But now if I had to guess I'd say its forty degrees
I'd say its forty degrees
I told you not to mess around
You were always on your way to do some running around
Then you blindly did proceed to make a fool out of me
credits
from Sunset Motel,
released August 22, 2019
Eric Davidson-Vocals, electric guitar, non-pedal steel
Brad Gordon-Lead guitar
Travis Roberts-Bass guitar
Jeremy Smith-Drums
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