Donnelly-Warren
I was on a crutch trying to find my keys, sleeping at the wheel thinking Jesus please
I was looking for a Sunday buzz, acting like I knew where the hell I was
And then it came to be we were introduced
I was drunk again and I missed my cue but you
Knew me better than most, and you
Were even better up close
You said
I wanna be your rocking chair
Don’t wanna be you situation
I wanna be your three night stand
Don’t wanna be your hangover
Don’t wanna be your hangover
And all this time went by and you stayed with me
Somehow unafraid, somehow incomplete
Hungry like a homeless cat
You blew into the room like some brand new jazz
And even in my dreams I was unemployed
Sleeping with free porn trying to fill the void
Feeling like the new and unimproved
Praying for good wood on some plastic pews
You said
I wanna be your rocking chair
Don’t wanna be you situation
I wanna be your three night stand
Don’t wanna be your hangover
Don’t wanna be your hangover
So love me, love me the best you can
Love me the way I am
Lover be true
And leave me
Leave me, leave me alone sometimes
Leave me to find my way
And bring it back to you
Always been a sinners kind of saint
Looking for a brand new coat of paint
But nothing ever changes in the past
Nothing, built on tomorrow’s built to last
But you
Spoke to the treason in me
Seriously, you changed the season in me
And I wanna be your rocking chair
Don’t wanna be you situation
I wanna be your three night stand
Don’t wanna be your hangover
Don’t wanna be your hangover
Don’t wanna be your hangover
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