 Sometimes its a pair of
Old faded denim I know
Is gonna fit me like a friend
Or some radio song
You cant help but sing along
Wishing they'd spin it over and over again
Could be the windows down on a
Sunday drive
Smell of the rain on a summer night
Anything that brings a little more comfort my way
But sometimes
There's those times
It's gotta be you
CHORUS:
I keep telling myself I movin' on
But Im stumblin'
Believing my heart was strong enough
But now I'm wonderin'
But every step I take that leads me away
Just circles back to your door
Wishing I didn't love you anymore
I've tried turning to
The arms of someone new
But I cant seem to fool this fool
I've seen closing times
With every bottle dry
And I've seen days alone in my own room
I've asked God and magazines
Stacks of books and movie screens
Anything to bring a little more comfort my way
But sometimes
There's those times
It's gotta be you
repeat chorus
Of you, give me more
I've done everything I can to forget
If there is a way I aint found it yet
I keep telling myself I'm movin' on
Believing my heart was strong
But every step I take that leads me away
Just circles back to your door
Wishing I didnt love you
What I'd give if I could touch you
Wishing I didnt love you anymore
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