This Ain’t That Song
Lyrics
I've been thinkin' 'bout you leavin'
So I picked up my guitar
Played what I was feelin'
I emptied out my heart
Bet you thought it'd be a sad one
About you bein' gone
But this ain't that song
Wonderin' why you left me
Been wonderin' where you're at
Hopin' that you'll text me
And prayin' you'll come back
I guess that's where I could be
Oh, but please don't take this wrong, huh
This ain't that song
This is you go your way, I'll go mine
We're gonna be better off, gonna be fine
Keep chasin' your life down the highway
Keep it real, live it up like it's Friday
Wish I could tell you, girl
My front porch light's still on
But this ain't that song
No, no
Well, this town is like a prison
All I see is you
I can't ever see me
Findin' someone new
Yeah, I tried to hold another
Felt nothin' but alone
Naw, this ain't that song
This is you go your way, I'll go mine
We're gonna be better off, gonna be fine
Keep chasin' your life down the highway
Keep it real, live it up like it's Friday
Wish I could tell you, girl
My front porch light's still on
But this ain't that song
That tries to make you cry
Make you feel bad about your goodbye
This ain't some prideful heart just talkin'
Girl, keep walkin' (girl, keep walkin')
You go your way, I'll go mine
We're gonna be better off, gonna be fine
Keep chasin' your life down the highway
Keep it real, live it up like it's Friday
Wish I could tell you, girl
My front porch light's still on
But this ain't that song
Mmm
Been thinkin' 'bout you leavin', huh
So I picked up my guitar
Writer(s): Casey Beathard, Payton Smith
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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