Leaving In The Springtime

Lyrics
Can't think straight on the sidelines Tryna make the best of a bad night Not gonna live to cry And drink in the sink in spite Of creaky, demonic floorboards Tryna clip your wings in the springtime One more ridiculous round of the game That you've all played all night long One more ridiculous round of the game That you've all played all night long At the party last night You said that you were leaving in the springtime From the glass in your eyes I thought that I should listen to you this time Can't wake up without feeling Like you've been reusing all your best lines Crashed on the cushionless couch In the trash college house for one internal night Can't sit still with that stuff in your blood That's been poisoning the whole line One more ridiculous round of the game That you've all played all night long One more ridiculous reason to stay In the place where you come from At the party last night You said that you were leaving in the springtime Through the clouds in your eyes I could see you moving up the coastline
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Credits
- Writers
- Fred Thomas