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Spencer Crandall

To Be Continued...

 

To Be Continued...

(album: Western Reloaded - 2023)


We spent ten months in that tiny apartment
Now you're off West End and I'm off 9th
But staying apart is especially hard when
It gets dark and your name lights up my phone
Yeah, we ain't good at being alone

Because every time we say goodbye
We know it won't be long until a Friday night
When we're both drinking tequila and texting each other
One thing leads to another, we're waking up under covers
And I take you home, driving in silence
Pretending that we didn't both love last night
And we swear that it's the end of me and you
But it's more like to be continued, mmm

Yeah, you're like me so I know you remember
Christmas Eve, cuddled up, laughing on your parents' couch
Mmm-mmm, so we don't stand a chance now that it's December
Yeah, the snow starts to fall and you can't help but call
I say we can't, but then we do it again

Every time we say goodbye
We know it won't be long until a Friday night
When we're both drinking tequila and texting each other
One thing leads to another, we're waking up under covers
And I take you home, driving in silence
Pretending that we didn't both love last night
And we swear that it's the end of me and you
But it's more like to be continued
(To be continued)

You're stepping down outta my Nissan
Laughing and asking me, "What have we done?"
I say, "It's gotta be the last time"
But I say it with a smile

Because every time we say goodbye
We know it won't be long until a Friday night
When we're both drinking tequila and texting each other
One thing leads to another, we're waking up under covers
And I take you home, driving in silence
Pretending that we didn't both love last night
And we swear that it's the end of me and you
But it's more like to be continued

Yeah, it's more like to be continued (On and on)
Yeah, it's more like to be continued

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