Stories
Lyrics
Hear me out, I'm feeling proud
Take me out, I'll run you down
Found my will and found my soul
Wonder where the stories go
Home is where the heart is, but baby I got no heart
Found my will and found my soul
Wonder where the stories go
Taking me back to the good days
Way before I ever felt my fucking heart break
Way before I ever knew you were a mistake
Now I wake up every morning with a migraine
Fucking me up again all over
I can never in my life stay sober
Get out my life but pull me closer
Know that I'll be fine, but I'll get colder
What you lying to me for?
Say you're fine but I know that you need more
Took a while, leave my heart by the back door
Grab a knife, leave my blood on the floorboard
Found my will and found my soul
Wonder where the stories go
I'm at home alone I don't know where to go
Home is where the heart is, but baby I got no heart
Found my will and found my soul
Wonder where the stories go
And you don't have to call me again
I'm sober for the night
I drown all my feelings in bottles of wine
Hate that I miss you, I wish you were mine
Now I'm staying up late waiting for you in my bedroom
While you're out changing all the things I love about you
Just come back home to me
It's getting hard for me to breathe
Hear me out, I'm feeling proud
Take me out, I'll run you down
Found my will and found my soul
Wonder where the stories go
Home is where the heart is, but baby I got no heart
Found my will and found my soul
Wonder where the stories go
Taking me back to the good days
Way before I ever felt my fucking heart break
Way before I ever knew you were a mistake
Now I wake up every morning with a migraine
Fucking me up again all over
I can never in my life stay sober
Get out my life but pull me closer
Know that I'll be fine, but I'll get colder
What you lying to me for?
Say you're fine but I know that you need more
Took a while, leave my heart by the back door
Grab a knife, leave my blood on the floorboard
Found my will and found my soul
Wonder where the stories go
I'm at home alone I don't know where to go
Home is where the heart is, but baby I got no heart
Found my will and found my soul
Wonder where the stories go
And you don't have to call me again
I'm sober for the night
I drown all my feelings in bottles of wine
Hate that I miss you, I wish you were mine
Now I'm staying up late waiting for you in my bedroom
While you're out changing all the things I love about you
Just come back home to me
It's getting hard for me to breathe
Writer(s): Mitchell Kinkade, Sydney Coleman, Tyler Carney
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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