Overdose

(album: Washington Street - 2018)

It was said I didn't know
What was best for me
That I could never make up my mind
I knew that I was in trouble when I saw you for the first time
Had her hair tied up and a red sundress and I lost my mind

Got the windows down, the radio loud and the sun in her face
She's had my own t-shirt [?] and she's falling from grace
And she keeps me up, keeps me sane and always on my toes
Riding shotgun, she's my drug and hell I might overdose, might overdose

When summer ended it was time to leave but I just couldn't let go
I just knew it was meant to be
She said she loved me in the back of my Jeep
And that was a promise she could keep, well
I know she's the one for me

We've got the windows down, the radio loud and the sun in her face
She's had my own t-shirt [?] she's falling from grace
And she keeps me up, keeps me sane and always on my toes
Riding shotgun, she's my drug and hell I might overdose, might overdose

She had to leave this empty town
And sometimes I still think about

Had the windows down, the radio loud and the sun in her face
She's wore my own t-shirt [?] she's falling from grace
And she keeps me up, keeps me sane and always on my toes
Riding shotgun, she's my drug and hell I might overdose, might overdose
I might overdose
I might overdose
I might overdose