Lyrics
Hey… I don’t know if this still your number It’s late… I know I just…
Yeah
Been drivin’ a while now Didn’t really plan where Just needed to go
Saw your street earlier Didn’t turn
Thought about it though
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Some things don’t leave They just sit quiet
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I didn’t hit send Just let it sit there Words in a box That I ain’t ready to share
I didn’t hit send Didn’t cross that line Some things stay better On this side of mine
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You ever notice How easy it is to say it When no one’s listenin’
I had it all right there What I’d say… how I’d say it Even read it back twice
Sounded like me On a better night
But that ain’t who shows up When it’s real
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I didn’t hit send Just let it sit there Could’ve said it all But I ain’t built for that there
I didn’t hit send Didn’t open that door Some things don’t fix They just leave more
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Truth is… I don’t know what I wanted
You to answer… or not
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I didn’t hit send Still got it saved Every word sittin’ there Like I never gave
I didn’t hit send Just let it ride Like most things I keep Buried inside
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About this song
Dark Americana with a minimal, intimate arrangement: soft driving rhyt
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