eric church
it's over when it's over
ain't it
baby
ain't it?
rips ya like a dagger
can't it baby
can't it
wish we could do it over
damn it
we had it in the air
we just couldn't land it
it's the first snap of the last straw
where regrets outlast the alcohol
it's a cold sweat
in an empty bed
and dreams are like a knife
when you're hanging by a thread
ain't no maybe we can make it if we just play the right cards"