#nbnc

im begging for you to take my hand, wreck my plans, thats my man

no crowd of friends appladed your hometown skeptics called it champagne problems

i don’t like slow motion double vision in rose blush

time flies messy as the mud on your truck tires, now im missing your smile

drawing hearts in the byline always taking up too much space or time

good thing his mistress took out a big life insURANCE POLICYYYY

across our great divide there is a glorious sunrise, leave it all behind

this place is the same as it ever was, but you won’t like it that way

did i close my fist around something delicate, did i shatter you

spring breaks loose but so does fear, he’s gonna burn this house to the ground

with your boots beneath my bed, forever is the sweetest con

and he’s passing by, rare as the glimmer of a comet in the sky