Lyrics

[Verse 1]
It was hard to put money down
No roots in a southern town
You never knew I was someone worth talkin' to
And I might've looked pleased but I'm awfully blue
And it broke my will
But I'm still countin' on you
[Verse 2]
Bad mood on a Friday night
And all my friends are outta sight
It's hard to show a lover all the ways you can't be true
When you pay the price the good parts too
And it broke me still
Just countin' on you
[Verse 3]
I spiraled into your control
I needed something awful though
Maybe there's a better half to this that isn't you
They told me bad guys win till the sun breaks through
What a night can kill
But I'm still countin' on you
[Verse 4]
You never knew I was someone worth talkin' to
It's hard to show a lover all the ways you can't be true
You never knew I was someone worth talkin' to
It's hard to show a lover all the ways you can't be true
But I'm still countin' on you
Written by: Mike Wheeler
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