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Hayden Blount
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hayden Blount
Songwriter
Lyrics
There's grief on your breath
And tears in your eyes
Homes reeling you in
And we're out of time
You said don't call looking
And don't tie your hands
Won't say that I wouldn't
'Cause that's not who I am
Like a year, you were here and then you were gone
This would be different, if you had broken my heart
But I know that you'll miss this when we're further apart
And I'm on in your bed, but you ain't in the grave
But hell, you might as well be
'Cause a thousand miles away is good as dead to me
It's hard not to think
About the plans that we made
When she's kissing me
You're the one that I taste (you're the one that I taste)
Like a rain in Santa Fe, it just feels wrong
This would be different, if you had broken my heart
But I know that you'll miss this when we're further apart
And I'm on in your bed, but you ain't in the grave
But hell, you might as well be
'Cause a thousand miles away is good as dead to me
If you weren't a thousand miles away
This would be different, if you had broken my heart
But I know that you'll miss this when we're further apart
And I'm on in your bed, but you ain't in the grave
But hell, you might as well be
'Cause a thousand miles away is good as dead to me
Written by: Hayden Blount