Indebted
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Lyrics
Sitting in the car, right now Feeling sort of epic I just got my bones ripped clean And all along you loved it I just want to hum along To all my favorite songs Screams she hates Bukowski But it's not for cliche reasons Sees hope in broken men And that patron saint of drinking I just want to trace along To all her lines that turn me on The strongest man you ever met But names like that Yea they come with debt So I start to believe almost violently That I can do most anything This is where it ends This is where it ends This is where it all comes in This is where it ends Where it all begins Every definitive moment happened This is where I show where I came from It's all in the name son I'll be more than you ever could ask me to be What was I made for If not your front door I'm counting the steps 'till I'm inside ♪ I'm sitting in the car again What the hell just happened Spilled my mind too many times And dirtied up your canvas I just want to hum along To all these pissed-off songs The strongest man you've ever met But names like that Yea they come with debt So you start to believe in yourself And you see that you can do most anything This is where it ends This is where it ends This is where it all comes in This is where it ends Where it all begins Every definitive moment happened This is where I show where I came from It's all in the name son I'll be more than you ever could ask me to be What was I made for If not your front door I'm counting the steps 'till I'm inside ♪ Let me down easy and say it's worth the time we spent And keep all of your promises Keep all of them I fucked it up a million times Amusement rides Scream goodnight I fucked it up a million times Whiskey to wine In Central Standard Time To Pacific Standard Time I loved you every time I'm sitting in the car again The seat next to me's empty ♪ This is where it ends This is where it ends This is where it all comes in This is where it ends Where it all begins Every definitive moment happened This is where I show where I came from It's all in the name son I'll be more than you ever could ask me to be What was I made for If not your front door I'm counting the steps 'till I'm inside
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Song Details
- Duration
- 04:04
- Key
- 3
- Tempo
- 140 BPM