Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Reed Foley
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brett Sheroky
Songwriter
Grayson Rodgers
Songwriter
Reed Foley
Songwriter
Lyrics
Screaming down the hall, saying things that hurt
Middle of the night like we're tryna wake the neighbors
We've been here before, saying it's the end
But this time, it's different
She always cries, but not tonight
No, this ain't the first time she walked out the door
Keys in hand, wedding band laying on the floor
Tearing down the drive like she ain't coming back
No, this ain't the first time, but I think it might be the last
Usually by now, we'd be on the phone
To try to talk it out on her drive home
But she ain't picking up or coming down the road
I'm pretty sure she's as far as gone goes
No, this ain't the first time she walked out the door
Keys in hand, wedding band laying on the floor
Tearing down the drive like she ain't coming back
No, this ain't the first time, but I think it might be the last
Yeah, it might be the last
No, this ain't the first time she walked out the door
Leaving saying, "I don't wanna do this anymore"
Tearing down the drive like she ain't coming back
No, this ain't the first time, but I think it might be the last
(No, this ain't the first time)
Yeah, might be the last
(No, this ain't the first time)
Written by: Brett Sheroky, Grayson Rodgers, Joshua Lee Grayson, Reed Foley