Paroles:
Corey Crowder

It's a long hard walk but I bet it's worth the miles And I'd rip the walls apart if I knew it'd be worth my while Are you talkin? to me Are you talkin

He spends 92 minutes on a tuesday night Driving to meet The one that he might never see again When they spend time alone Where no one can distract them

One in a million Pressing on to figure out The meaning of remnants from a fading trend So what makes a man if another holds his heart? I'll bet it's

I smell the ocean today Laced with intended perfection Thought i'd wrap it up in red And ship it all to you So delicately bound While we're sleepin

Ill keep on driving so we can talk a while I know I could drive all night just to stay here with you At the end the night well embrace and stare at the

Tonight could be just the beginning, and I should be smiling inside So I`ll write a song that brings out the southern summers, just to share in saving

Took some time for self-inspection I felt it was time to move on Waking up in nothing but remorse Was killing me. I guess I must have let you down Sorry

You've been this way Since I've known you And know you're asking For my advice. But I don't give handouts To those who won't help themselves No I don