shotgun

i heard that you were talking about me

i heard you had a smile on your face while you cry cry cried

everybody's walking around it

but i just have to laugh at the truth in your lies lies lies

play your part

know your lines

if they ask we'll both say yeah we're doing fine

airing out your dirty laundry

hanging all your so called friends out to dry dry dry

you say you want your independence

three years gone so hard to find find find

what goes up

comes around

it's so hard to get your feet off the ground

you came crashing through the window

and it gave away so fast

all i hear now is the wind blow

riding shotgun through the past

heading back to carolina

hanging out in tennessee for while

while

while

we'll always know where to find you

dishing out your repartee in your lines

lines lines

what goes up

comes around

it's so hard to get your feet on the ground

you came crashing through the window

and it gave away so fast

all i hear now is the wind blow

riding shotgun through the past