Nights Like These

Benson Boone

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    Lights are low, my hands are cold against the wheel
    And you still have my coat
    Eyes are lost in the fog without you here
    And I can't see the road

    Now I'm standing at your door
    And I hope that you're not home
    So I can get used to being alone

    On nights like these, when my willpower's weak
    I'm gonna call, so just let it ring
    I'll drive these streets, don't come looking for me
    If you're letting go, then I'm gonna need
    More nights like these

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    I fight the urge to write the words up in my head
    That I know I shouldn't send
    It's hard to heal when I keep stealing glances at your picture
    So I look away again

    On nights like these, when my willpower's weak
    I'm gonna call, so just let it ring
    I'll drive these streets, don't come looking for me
    If you're letting go, then I'm gonna need
    More nights like

    You gotta let me drown
    You gotta let me fall apart
    Without you here to catch me
    And if you're not around
    I gotta learn to face the dark
    'Cause days turn into nights like these
    Nights like these

    'Cause days turn into nights like these
    When my willpower's weak
    I'm gonna call, so just let it ring
    I'll drive these streets, don't come looking for me
    If you're letting go, then I'm gonna need
    More nights like these
    Nights like these

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    Composition: Nolan Sipe and Benson Boone

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