take a little smoke in the evenin'I take a

life gets in the way of living lifePlaces to

1: Sheryl wanna build your wallsI wanna knock them

1: Justin every time there's a new sunriseI open

give me the hard stuff (Hard stuff)Ooh, can

Well, judge looked down gave me forty daysInstead of the fine

I guess it's over, baby, déjà vu againWho'd have

I guess it's over, baby, déjà vu againWho'd have

more night with the same neon lightsAnd I'll find

dark, lonesomeDead of nightThings gone so wrongCan't get rightIn

There's a light on in the kitchenWhere I've been losin' sleepIt

My roots are deeper than the bones the othersMy colors they

eyes are blue just like the oceanHis heart is

my share of broken halosFolded wings that used to flyThey've

take a little smoke in the evenin'I take a

could climb the highest hillReach my hands up to

wanna know what's goin' on inside your headWhen you

1: Morgan told me where I could goJust stopped

1: Jessi can almost see itThat dream I'm dreaming,

was the best thing you told meOnly time that