some scratches and some holes from rusty nailsHave some

can someone stand so damn closeAnd feel like they're

a four-by-six of a sunset kissAnd one of you

remember thinking 'bout foreverSittin' there with you by the

got addictions, for me, its gotta be youSo slip

still smell the smoke, I still taste the CrownI

felt this comin' for a month or twoYou don't

got addictions, for me, its gotta be youSo slip

sunset falls in Wichita, yellow dances through the blueWheat

was the start of the summer and the days

perfect memoriesScattered all around the floorReachin' for the phone

me, have you ever wantedSomeone so much it hurts?Your

1: Hillary Scott, Charles really can't stay Baby, it's

fact that we've been done for months has

the thing about envy and meComes out of nowhere,

no good for me, I know that she's,

1: Hillary perfect memoriesScattered all around the floorReachin' for

lays sleeping, I stay out late at night and

1: Hillary you'll come knocking on my front doorSame

1: Charles supposed to hurt, it's a broken heartBut