I don’t open up a bottle
With my dinner ‘cause I know that it’s just gonna sit
Out on the counter and go bad
Just like the leftovers you’da said to
Leave at the restaurant
I don’t go to anymore
‘Cause I won’t go alone
So I pick up take-out and sit at home

CHORUS
I don’t love you
Baby, I don’t love you
No, I don’t love you anymore
But I, I still miss you
Still miss you sometimes

My old Stevie Wonder records sit
On the shelf there while they’re gathering
Dust like the movies we would spend our late nights getting lost in
And I got so much free time
On my hands
‘Cause I don’t do, the things we did
‘Cause they’re not as good
Without someone, to share ‘em with

REPEAT CHORUS
I don’t miss your kiss
The love you baby from your lips
When the lonely closes in
I fight to convince myself

I don’t love you

Baby, I don’t love you
I don’t love you anymore
But I Oh I
I don’t love you
Baby, I don’t love you
I don’t love you anymore
But I, I still miss you, Still miss you sometimes

(Lindsay Ell, Adam Hambrick, Andrew DeRoberts)

What’s not to like about this new love thing
Midnight kisses slow dances in the rain
But you got my heart beating fast, yeah
Where this is going baby I can’t say
Every time you leave me I just want you to stay
But I gotta know where you stand

CHORUS
Like the dry ground
Waiting for the rain to fall down
I’m a July sky
You’re a bottle rocket I’m waiting on you
Like a sailboat boat wishing for the wind to blow
Like a fast car looking for the green to go
I’m right here baby
Don’t keep me waiting on you

I’m not talking ‘bout no diamond rings
White picket fences, those forever things
But you gotta make your move

REPEAT CHORUS X2

I’m right here baby
Don’t keep me waiting on you, yeah

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(Lindsay Ell, Walker Hayes, Fred Wilhelm)

Don’t you dare take your hand
Off the small of my back
When we walk into a crowd
I love it when you do that
Keep telling me I’m beautiful
Even though this room is full of VIP’s
Like that crystal chandelier
Ain’t got nothing on me

CHORUS
You make me feel like Jessica Biel
Stepping out of a stretch
Diamonds hugging my neck
For the paparazzi
Got me like I’m dropping the mic
So naturally diva
Just call me Aretha for real
You make me feel like I’m the champagne
(Feel like I’m the champagne)

I can open my own door
But I like that you don’t let me
Can’t help but smile
When I catch you catch me
Crushing on you cross the party
Getting lost in your ‘I don’t wanna be here’ eyes
Everybody wants your attention
But tonight it’s mine

REPEAT CHORUS

You make me feel like I’m the champagne
(Feel like I’m the champagne)
Feel like a superwoman “S” is written on my chest
Like I’m the only angel in Los Angeles

REPEAT CHORUS

You make me feel like I’m the champagne
(Feel like I’m the champagne)
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

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(Lindsay Ell, Abbey Cone, Josh Kerr)

I could win the lottery tomorrow
And still wanna win on a ticket next week
There’s always gonna be something better
‘Cause the top is never high enough to reach
There’s always gonna be more money more fame
More chances you can take
You forget what you can lose
When you only see what you can gain

CHORUS
Even when the sun is shining we just see the shadow
We wanna win the war so bad we don’t care about the battle
Once you feel the fire it feels like nothing holds a candle
And even if we had a house up on a hill
I bet we’d want a castle
I bet we’d want a castle

So focused on the get to where we’re going
We’re too blind to see we’re right where we need to be
We’re never satisfied with living in the moment
We’re too anxious to let it happen naturally
There’s always gonna be more money more fame
More chances you can take
You forget what you can lose
When you only see what you can gain

REPEAT CHORUS

All we ever do is dream
We think our dreams will be evergreen
There’s always gonna be another thing

REPEAT CHORUS

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(Lindsay Ell, Adam Hambrick, Andrew DeRoberts)

I can’t even lie
Normally a few more clouds in my sky
And I’m hoping against the rain
Typically turning lemons into lemonade
Looking for a sweeter taste
But it’s hard to let your heart mend
Once you feel it broken
It’s hard to let the light in
I’m finally hopin’

CHORUS
That I could get used to good good good good good
Turning my troubles upside down
I’ve been so blue it’s all I knew
But I’m getting used to good, good, good, good, good
I could get used to

(Good, good, good, good)

I can’t even lie
The way you let me be me is a new high
And I’m riding that wave
Almost forget to worry ‘bout the heartbreak
It’s hard to let my scars fade
But you’re helping me find way

REPEAT CHORUS

For the first time
I’m not worried I
Might lose it all again
I’m feeling
Good, good, good, good

Thinkin’ I could get used to good good good good good
Turning my troubles upside down
I’ve been so blue, it’s all I knew
But I’m getting used to, good
I could get used to, good

I could get used to
I could get used to

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(Lindsay Ell, Kristian Bush)

If I could do it all again
I wouldn’t change a single thing
I’d still break before I bend
Then write a song and learn to sing about it
Give away my heart
To someone else who didn’t care about it
Skip the tattoo about you and learn to live without it

Wear
All my
Mistakes
If that
Is what
It takes

CHORUS
It makes you a fighter
Makes your heart go higher
Run like a tiger
Love like that
Don’t need a match
Just watch it catch
Like wildfire
Wildfire

You do you
Couldn’t fake it if you wanted to
Ain’t nobody ever gonna do it any better
Don’t listen to ‘em when they try to tell you what you can’t do
They’re just jealous of your Joan Jett leather

Keep
All my
Mistakes
If that
Is what
It takes

To make you a fighter
Makes your heart go higher
Run like a tiger
Love like that
Don’t need a match
Just watch it catch
Like wildfire

It’ll hold your shadow no matter which way the sun goes
It’ll never leave you alone it goes wherever you go

REPEAT CHORUS

Like wildfire
Catch it, like wildfire

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(Lindsay Ell, Justin Ebach)

I may not laugh at your jokes like I used to
You may not open the door quite as much as you did before
I don’t text you all the time when I miss you
And you don’t always tell me I’m beautiful every time you see me but
When the sun finds that horizon
You’re the only one my eyes wanna see

CHORUS
Baby we’re mint, like a crisp Benjamin fresh off the print
Baby we’re timeless, like a classic song it don’t matter how long
We may scratch, we may weather, we may bend a bit
But our unconditional love’s got one condition to it
Baby it’s mint (oh oh oh oh)
Baby it’s mint (oh oh oh oh)

I still melt when you buy me flowers
And you still like it when I kiss your neck, when you pull me in
When the moon fills up the night sky
Yours are the only arms that I want wrapped around me

REPEAT CHORUS

Maybe not all the time
But I still get butterflies
Oh when you look in my eyes
Yeah you should know, oh oh oh oh

REPEAT CHORUS

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(Kelsea Ballerini, Josh Kear, Ross Copperman)

Broken heart beating silence and breathing
That’s all I hear these days
Ceiling fan spinning rumors beginning
That’s all I hear these days
‘Cause your memory is louder than the static
My head on your heart was such a habit
Going crazy now that I don’t have it
I don’t have it

CHORUS
Another headache from a loud crowd Friday
Another lover throwing gravel in the driveway
Another love song driving down the highway
But it’s just white noise
It’s just white noise
Another wakeup to the TV on sunrise
Another breakup with the echo of your goodbye
But it’s just white noise
It’s just white noise
‘Cause I miss you boy
So it’s just white noise

Bartender last drink, taxi on South Street
That’s all I hear these days
Friends calling friends baby
All in love and crazy
That’s all I hear these days
‘Cause your memory is louder than the static
My head on your heart was such a habit
Going crazy now that I don’t have it
I don’t have it

REPEAT CHORUS

Anything other than your voice X3
But it’s just white noise
Anything other than your voice X3
But it’s just white noise

REPEAT CHORUS

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(Lindsay Ell, Chris Stevens, Fred Wilhelm)

I don’t wanna close my eyes
Why pretend I’m gonna sleep when I know
Damn well I’m gonna keep
Laying here wide awake
Waiting for the breath you take
To come back
I can’t relax
I’m a tiger pacing my cage
Cocked like a 12 gauge
Feeling like a teenage crush
You’re the rush
You’re the habit I can never get enough of

CHORUS
Boy what you do to me is criminal
Baby when I look in those eyes I feel like
Blowing through stop lights looking at the cops like
I got nothing to lose
Yeah, boy got me burning like a matchstick
Take me to the edge and one step passed it
It ain’t right, it ain’t typical, oh
What you do to me is criminal

I have the right remain to silent
But there ain’t no way that I can
‘Cause I am
Wired like a ticking time bomb
It’s so wrong that it feels right tonight
You’re repeating like an echo
Baby I can’t let go
Got me going klepto
Like a thief yeah I’d steal
Just to keep on feeling what I feel

REPEAT CHORUS

Oh oh oh don’t try to save me
Oh oh oh you’re never gonna save me

REPEAT CHORUS

Yeah what you do to me is criminal
Yeah what you do to me is criminal
What you do to me is criminal
Criminal

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(Lindsay Ell, Shane McAnally, Josh Osborne)

Here we go again, say goodbye and then
It’s the same old fork in the road
I could cry I guess, damsel in distress
That’s a role I really know
If I gotta get over it
Then I oughtta get on with it
I’m not gonna be

CHORUS
Just another girl that’s addicted to hurt
Walking ‘round in a daze for days in his shirt
Who goes from throwing dirt to throwing darts
Just another girl with a chip on her shoulder
All she got out of love was a little bit older
And a couple of names on a tree
I not gonna be just another girl
Just another girl
Just another girl
With a broken heart
Just another girl
Just another girl
Just another girl
With a broken heart

God I’m really bored, feeling sorry for
Me on a Saturday night
I could turn the page, forget about the way
I’ve done it every other time
I could just stay mad as hell
But I don’t wear bitter well
I’m not gonna be

REPEAT CHORUS

If I gotta get over it, yeah
Then I oughtta get on with it
I’m not gonna be

REPEAT CHORUS

Just another girl
Just another girl
Just another girl
Just another girl
Just another girl
With a broken heart

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(Caitlyn Smith, Heather Morgan, Maggie Chapman)

I’m running out of air up here
So far out of your atmosphere
Remember when you were right here right here
And we’d burn like the sun
Baby we were so caught up
We couldn’t get close enough
Brightest in the sky
Baby you and I, so alive
Do you ever think about us

CHORUS
Are you out there with the stars, all alone
Is there someone in your arms, I don’t know
You said that you need it
I said that I’d wait
But baby I hate this
Space

Floating in the in-between
What we are and what we used to be
Trying not to call you
Even though I want to
Even though it’s killing me

REPEAT CHORUS

Oh
Come back to me, pull me down like gravity
Ooo baby please, tell me that you hate this
Tell me you can’t take this space
Woah

Are you out there with the stars, all alone
Is there someone in your arms, I don’t know
You said that you need it
I said that I’d wait
But baby I hate this, oh
Screaming at the moon
How the hell am I supposed to be without you
Oh, the world keeps spinning
And you just keep living your life without me
And baby I hate this
Space

I hate this space

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(Bobby Hamrick, Jarrad Kritzstein, Carly Pearce)

Sometimes you gotta take her downtown
Sometimes you gotta let her go out
Sometimes you gotta say a lot
Sometimes you gotta shut your mouth
Sometimes you gotta let her sit shotgun
Sometimes she’s gonna wanna drive

Sometimes you gotta call ahead
Sometimes you gotta just show up
Sometimes you gotta do a little extra
Sometimes you gotta know enough’s enough
Sometimes you’re gonna know the answer
Sometimes you’re gonna wonder why, yeah

CHORUS
There’s no black or white
There’s no every time answer
There’s no cut and dry
Wrong or right card to hand her
But watch any movie
It’s all the same ending
If you’re ever in doubt
It’s not even a question
Always, always, always, always kiss the girl
Always, always, always, always kiss the girl
Always, always, always kiss the girl

Sometimes you gotta call it early
Sometimes you gotta go all night
Sometimes you gotta speak your heart
Sometimes you gotta have a little line
Sometimes you gotta make a plan
Sometimes you gotta improvise

REPEAT CHORUS

Don’t think about it, don’t think about it, no
Don’t think about it, don’t think about it
Always kiss the girl
Don’t think about it, don’t think about it, no
Don’t think about it, don’t think about it
Always kiss her

REPEAT CHORUS

Always, always, always, always kiss the girl
Always, always, always, always kiss the girl
Always, always, always kiss the girl

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(Lindsay Ell, Travis Meadows)

You keep saying that you ain't ready
So I keep hanging on
It's the same sad situation
I’ve been here and you've been gone
You keep selling hope
Just like candy to a baby
And I keep falling further in
‘Cause I keep hoping maybe

CHORUS
It'll be worth the wait
Worth the wait
To push this heart beyond itself way past what it should take
I'm crazy, crazy
That's just what you do when you believe
It'll be worth the wait

Can't you see just what you got
Guess that makes you crazy too
I wish that I could climb that wall
And fall right into you
You keep building up
What I keep tearing down
Your love is like a ghost
That I can't get my hands around

REPEAT CHORUS

It'll be worth the wait
Worth the wait
To push this heart beyond itself way past what it should take
Guess that’s what you do when you believe
You hang on tight to something you can almost see
It'll be worth…the wait
It’ll be worth the wait

I keep telling myself, yeah
I keep telling myself, yeah
I keep telling myself, yeah

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(Lindsay Ell, Adam Hambrick, Andrew DeRoberts)

What’s not to like about this new love thing
Midnight kisses slow dances in the rain
But you got my heart beating fast, yeah
Where this is going baby I can’t say
Every time you leave me I just want you to stay
But I gotta know where you stand

CHORUS
Like the dry ground
Waiting for the rain to fall down
I’m a July sky
You’re a bottle rocket I’m waiting on you
Like a sailboat boat wishing for the wind to blow
Like a fast car looking for the green to go
I’m right here baby
Don’t keep me waiting on you

I’m not talking ‘bout no diamond rings
White picket fences, those forever things
But you gotta make your move

REPEAT CHORUS X2

I’m right here baby
Don’t keep me waiting on you, yeah

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(Lindsay Ell, Walker Hayes, Fred Wilhelm)

Don’t you dare take your hand
Off the small of my back
When we walk into a crowd
I love it when you do that
Keep telling me I’m beautiful
Even though this room is full of VIP’s
Like that crystal chandelier
Ain’t got nothing on me

CHORUS
You make me feel like Jessica Biel
Stepping out of a stretch
Diamonds hugging my neck
For the paparazzi
Got me like I’m dropping the mic
So naturally diva
Just call me Aretha for real
You make me feel like I’m the champagne
(Feel like I’m the champagne)

I can open my own door
But I like that you don’t let me
Can’t help but smile
When I catch you catch me
Crushing on you cross the party
Getting lost in your ‘I don’t wanna be here’ eyes
Everybody wants your attention
But tonight it’s mine

REPEAT CHORUS

You make me feel like I’m the champagne
(Feel like I’m the champagne)
Feel like a superwoman “S” is written on my chest
Like I’m the only angel in Los Angeles

REPEAT CHORUS

You make me feel like I’m the champagne
(Feel like I’m the champagne)
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

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(Lindsay Ell, Abbey Cone, Josh Kerr)

I could win the lottery tomorrow
And still wanna win on a ticket next week
There’s always gonna be something better
‘Cause the top is never high enough to reach
There’s always gonna be more money more fame
More chances you can take
You forget what you can lose
When you only see what you can gain

CHORUS
Even when the sun is shining we just see the shadow
We wanna win the war so bad we don’t care about the battle
Once you feel the fire it feels like nothing holds a candle
And even if we had a house up on a hill
I bet we’d want a castle
I bet we’d want a castle

So focused on the get to where we’re going
We’re too blind to see we’re right where we need to be
We’re never satisfied with living in the moment
We’re too anxious to let it happen naturally
There’s always gonna be more money more fame
More chances you can take
You forget what you can lose
When you only see what you can gain

REPEAT CHORUS

All we ever do is dream
We think our dreams will be evergreen
There’s always gonna be another thing

REPEAT CHORUS

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(Lindsay Ell, Adam Hambrick, Andrew DeRoberts)

I can’t even lie
Normally a few more clouds in my sky
And I’m hoping against the rain
Typically turning lemons into lemonade
Looking for a sweeter taste
But it’s hard to let your heart mend
Once you feel it broken
It’s hard to let the light in
I’m finally hopin’

CHORUS
That I could get used to good good good good good
Turning my troubles upside down
I’ve been so blue it’s all I knew
But I’m getting used to good, good, good, good, good
I could get used to

(Good, good, good, good)

I can’t even lie
The way you let me be me is a new high
And I’m riding that wave
Almost forget to worry ‘bout the heartbreak
It’s hard to let my scars fade
But you’re helping me find way

REPEAT CHORUS

For the first time
I’m not worried I
Might lose it all again
I’m feeling
Good, good, good, good

Thinkin’ I could get used to good good good good good
Turning my troubles upside down
I’ve been so blue, it’s all I knew
But I’m getting used to, good
I could get used to, good

I could get used to
I could get used to

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(Lindsay Ell, Kristian Bush)

If I could do it all again
I wouldn’t change a single thing
I’d still break before I bend
Then write a song and learn to sing about it
Give away my heart
To someone else who didn’t care about it
Skip the tattoo about you and learn to live without it

Wear
All my
Mistakes
If that
Is what
It takes

CHORUS
It makes you a fighter
Makes your heart go higher
Run like a tiger
Love like that
Don’t need a match
Just watch it catch
Like wildfire
Wildfire

You do you
Couldn’t fake it if you wanted to
Ain’t nobody ever gonna do it any better
Don’t listen to ‘em when they try to tell you what you can’t do
They’re just jealous of your Joan Jett leather

Keep
All my
Mistakes
If that
Is what
It takes

To make you a fighter
Makes your heart go higher
Run like a tiger
Love like that
Don’t need a match
Just watch it catch
Like wildfire

It’ll hold your shadow no matter which way the sun goes
It’ll never leave you alone it goes wherever you go

REPEAT CHORUS

Like wildfire
Catch it, like wildfire

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(Lindsay Ell, Justin Ebach)

I may not laugh at your jokes like I used to
You may not open the door quite as much as you did before
I don’t text you all the time when I miss you
And you don’t always tell me I’m beautiful every time you see me but
When the sun finds that horizon
You’re the only one my eyes wanna see

CHORUS
Baby we’re mint, like a crisp Benjamin fresh off the print
Baby we’re timeless, like a classic song it don’t matter how long
We may scratch, we may weather, we may bend a bit
But our unconditional love’s got one condition to it
Baby it’s mint (oh oh oh oh)
Baby it’s mint (oh oh oh oh)

I still melt when you buy me flowers
And you still like it when I kiss your neck, when you pull me in
When the moon fills up the night sky
Yours are the only arms that I want wrapped around me

REPEAT CHORUS

Maybe not all the time
But I still get butterflies
Oh when you look in my eyes
Yeah you should know, oh oh oh oh

REPEAT CHORUS

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(Kelsea Ballerini, Josh Kear, Ross Copperman)

Broken heart beating silence and breathing
That’s all I hear these days
Ceiling fan spinning rumors beginning
That’s all I hear these days
‘Cause your memory is louder than the static
My head on your heart was such a habit
Going crazy now that I don’t have it
I don’t have it

CHORUS
Another headache from a loud crowd Friday
Another lover throwing gravel in the driveway
Another love song driving down the highway
But it’s just white noise
It’s just white noise
Another wakeup to the TV on sunrise
Another breakup with the echo of your goodbye
But it’s just white noise
It’s just white noise
‘Cause I miss you boy
So it’s just white noise

Bartender last drink, taxi on South Street
That’s all I hear these days
Friends calling friends baby
All in love and crazy
That’s all I hear these days
‘Cause your memory is louder than the static
My head on your heart was such a habit
Going crazy now that I don’t have it
I don’t have it

REPEAT CHORUS

Anything other than your voice X3
But it’s just white noise
Anything other than your voice X3
But it’s just white noise

REPEAT CHORUS

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(Lindsay Ell, Chris Stevens, Fred Wilhelm)

I don’t wanna close my eyes
Why pretend I’m gonna sleep when I know
Damn well I’m gonna keep
Laying here wide awake
Waiting for the breath you take
To come back
I can’t relax
I’m a tiger pacing my cage
Cocked like a 12 gauge
Feeling like a teenage crush
You’re the rush
You’re the habit I can never get enough of

CHORUS
Boy what you do to me is criminal
Baby when I look in those eyes I feel like
Blowing through stop lights looking at the cops like
I got nothing to lose
Yeah, boy got me burning like a matchstick
Take me to the edge and one step passed it
It ain’t right, it ain’t typical, oh
What you do to me is criminal

I have the right remain to silent
But there ain’t no way that I can
‘Cause I am
Wired like a ticking time bomb
It’s so wrong that it feels right tonight
You’re repeating like an echo
Baby I can’t let go
Got me going klepto
Like a thief yeah I’d steal
Just to keep on feeling what I feel

REPEAT CHORUS

Oh oh oh don’t try to save me
Oh oh oh you’re never gonna save me

REPEAT CHORUS

Yeah what you do to me is criminal
Yeah what you do to me is criminal
What you do to me is criminal
Criminal

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(Lindsay Ell, Shane McAnally, Josh Osborne)

Here we go again, say goodbye and then
It’s the same old fork in the road
I could cry I guess, damsel in distress
That’s a role I really know
If I gotta get over it
Then I oughtta get on with it
I’m not gonna be

CHORUS
Just another girl that’s addicted to hurt
Walking ‘round in a daze for days in his shirt
Who goes from throwing dirt to throwing darts
Just another girl with a chip on her shoulder
All she got out of love was a little bit older
And a couple of names on a tree
I not gonna be just another girl
Just another girl
Just another girl
With a broken heart
Just another girl
Just another girl
Just another girl
With a broken heart

God I’m really bored, feeling sorry for
Me on a Saturday night
I could turn the page, forget about the way
I’ve done it every other time
I could just stay mad as hell
But I don’t wear bitter well
I’m not gonna be

REPEAT CHORUS

If I gotta get over it, yeah
Then I oughtta get on with it
I’m not gonna be

REPEAT CHORUS

Just another girl
Just another girl
Just another girl
Just another girl
Just another girl
With a broken heart

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(Caitlyn Smith, Heather Morgan, Maggie Chapman)

I’m running out of air up here
So far out of your atmosphere
Remember when you were right here right here
And we’d burn like the sun
Baby we were so caught up
We couldn’t get close enough
Brightest in the sky
Baby you and I, so alive
Do you ever think about us

CHORUS
Are you out there with the stars, all alone
Is there someone in your arms, I don’t know
You said that you need it
I said that I’d wait
But baby I hate this
Space

Floating in the in-between
What we are and what we used to be
Trying not to call you
Even though I want to
Even though it’s killing me

REPEAT CHORUS

Oh
Come back to me, pull me down like gravity
Ooo baby please, tell me that you hate this
Tell me you can’t take this space
Woah

Are you out there with the stars, all alone
Is there someone in your arms, I don’t know
You said that you need it
I said that I’d wait
But baby I hate this, oh
Screaming at the moon
How the hell am I supposed to be without you
Oh, the world keeps spinning
And you just keep living your life without me
And baby I hate this
Space

I hate this space

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(Bobby Hamrick, Jarrad Kritzstein, Carly Pearce)

Sometimes you gotta take her downtown
Sometimes you gotta let her go out
Sometimes you gotta say a lot
Sometimes you gotta shut your mouth
Sometimes you gotta let her sit shotgun
Sometimes she’s gonna wanna drive

Sometimes you gotta call ahead
Sometimes you gotta just show up
Sometimes you gotta do a little extra
Sometimes you gotta know enough’s enough
Sometimes you’re gonna know the answer
Sometimes you’re gonna wonder why, yeah

CHORUS
There’s no black or white
There’s no every time answer
There’s no cut and dry
Wrong or right card to hand her
But watch any movie
It’s all the same ending
If you’re ever in doubt
It’s not even a question
Always, always, always, always kiss the girl
Always, always, always, always kiss the girl
Always, always, always kiss the girl

Sometimes you gotta call it early
Sometimes you gotta go all night
Sometimes you gotta speak your heart
Sometimes you gotta have a little line
Sometimes you gotta make a plan
Sometimes you gotta improvise

REPEAT CHORUS

Don’t think about it, don’t think about it, no
Don’t think about it, don’t think about it
Always kiss the girl
Don’t think about it, don’t think about it, no
Don’t think about it, don’t think about it
Always kiss her

REPEAT CHORUS

Always, always, always, always kiss the girl
Always, always, always, always kiss the girl
Always, always, always kiss the girl

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(Lindsay Ell, Travis Meadows)

You keep saying that you ain't ready
So I keep hanging on
It's the same sad situation
I’ve been here and you've been gone
You keep selling hope
Just like candy to a baby
And I keep falling further in
‘Cause I keep hoping maybe

CHORUS
It'll be worth the wait
Worth the wait
To push this heart beyond itself way past what it should take
I'm crazy, crazy
That's just what you do when you believe
It'll be worth the wait

Can't you see just what you got
Guess that makes you crazy too
I wish that I could climb that wall
And fall right into you
You keep building up
What I keep tearing down
Your love is like a ghost
That I can't get my hands around

REPEAT CHORUS

It'll be worth the wait
Worth the wait
To push this heart beyond itself way past what it should take
Guess that’s what you do when you believe
You hang on tight to something you can almost see
It'll be worth…the wait
It’ll be worth the wait

I keep telling myself, yeah
I keep telling myself, yeah
I keep telling myself, yeah

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