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He sat down with a glass of whiskey
And watched the headlights reflect on the wet highway
He swears under his breath and utters "Does she miss me?"
And the worst part is, he thought she felt the same
You see she didn't know exactly which way she should go
But who can blame her?
It'll take more than a guy with silver fire in his eyes
To ever tame her
She sits down with an old photo album
Tests her memory on recalling all their names
She focuses in on one boy's eyes
And the worst part is, she thought he felt the same
You see she didn't know exactly which way she should go
But who can blame her?
It'll take more than a laugh from some old silly photograph
to ever frame her
He sat down with a glass of whiskey
And watched the tail lights fade on the dusty highway
He swears under his breath "I don't even fucking care"
And the worst part is, he thinks she feels the same

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from Don't Let The Bastard Win, released January 14, 2020

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Ryan Garrett Russell Springs, Kentucky

Singer/Songwriter from Russell Springs, Kentucky. All instruments, lyrics, and compositions by Ryan Garrett unless otherwise noted.

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