Might Get Lost out Here

These clothes had a few scars
So I asked where you got yours
Said beds are shakin'
Who’s gonna say it?
Your shadow on my face, I know
Like damn, I spent a year alone
And all I heard was hello
Then I lost you
I’m on the way, I’ll be there soon
This is the closest street I take to you
So I might get lost out here, honey
Swear that I’m still comin'
Swear that I’m still comin'
Might get lost out here, honey
Swear that I’m still comin'
All these crowds, they got you feelin' safe
Go to work, sit down,
Feel it slippin' and I been wishin'
I’m tryin' not to fall apart
I think I’m back to where you are
The time, it wasn’t wasted
I’m on the way, I’ll be there soon
This is the closest street I take to you
So I might get lost out here, honey
Swear that I’m still comin'
Swear that I’m still comin'
Might get lost out here, honey
Swear that I’m still comin'
Might get lost out here, honey
I said, how dare those bells that try to wake us up?
At church we saw them looked a little rough
But we ain’t dead, we could make some noise
Saw your pictures floatin' off inside the wind
That place you always thought that I had been
We ain’t dead yet, we could make some noise
I don’t want nothin' but your time, honey
I don’t want nothin' but your time
I put it off for quite a while
We ain’t dead yet, we could make some noise
And I don’t want nothin' but your time, honey
And I don’t want nothin' but your time
And I drive all night to make it right
We ain’t dead yet, we could make some noise