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Hailey Whitters

Loose Strings

 

Loose Strings

(album: The Dream - 2020)


You left your jacket in the back seat
That's why I'm calling you now
I found it curled up in a ball
I was cleaning the 'yota out
Swing by the house anytime you want
Or I can drop it off

You know whiskey makes me honest
Tequila makes you mean
Last thing I remember you were cussing
My keys were in the weeds
You threw 'em out
Said "I'd love to see you leave
But I won't let you go kill yourself
Or get busted by the po-po"

So I staggered home alone
Still thinking about you
I'm through talking about all the things we can't change
It's hard moving on
I don't want you gone
Ain't it strange the way we keep trying to tie down this thing
With these loose strings

Baby, if we weren't so hard-headed
Maybe we wouldn't fight
And if you weren't so damn pretty
I might have slept last night
You say you can't live with me
Ah, but you can't live without
It's the little things I think about

When I stagger home alone
Still thinking about you
I'm through talking about all the things we can't change
It's hard moving on
I don't want you gone
But ain't it strange the way we keep trying to tie down this thing
With these loose strings

Ain't no "What it's gonna be," babe
What you get is what you see, babe
We can try and lock it down
It might hold for now
But that ain't you and me

We keep tying ourselves down
With these loose strings
Every time I turn around
Loose strings
The two of us just tangled up in
Loose strings
Every time I think I love you
Loose strings
Loose strings
Loose strings
Loose strings

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