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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Logan Swaim
Logan Swaim
Songwriter

Lyrics

She's bleeding as she picks up her pace
The tears match every bead of sweat dripping off her caked on face
She won't hesitate 'cause he'll get bored
She catches up, turns him around, just to hear once more
You'd be so lucky if I
You'd be so lucky if I
You'd be so lucky if I
Would waste my time on you
Would waste my time on you
She sits down as she pines and she stares
Counting lights as her wrinkled hands brush through her thin dark hair
The mirror's image it's grown dull
Casting shadows of what she once was long, long before
You'd be so lucky if I
You'd be so lucky if I
You'd be so lucky if I
Would waste my time on
You'd be so lucky if I
You'd be so lucky if I
You'd be so lucky if I
Would waste my time on you
Would waste my time on you
Written by: Logan Swaim
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