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I was never one to travel for a girl yet for you i did,
and the entire weekend i couldn't lose the feeling of being outbid,
the grace and beauty you emit on your horses should be forbid,
the nicotine has planted it's addiction, warn the kids,

miles away we waste our days with ways of hurting one another,
s you push me as far as you can and i just sit and suffer,
quit pulling my hoody strings, i'm staying undercover,
on my old brick road your the path that isn't rougher,

i love your blue eyes and your everlasting smile,
even though we're in denial the mood still packages as mild,
i probably went out of style, it sure took a while,
falling off the grid and living carefree in the wild,

i just want to stay like the friends we started as,
thought someone could help me warm up, who has?
hurt me worse than the days i thought i was on Jackass,
when did you decide it was easy to let go so fast?