Well there's two sides to my tail lights And they both don't work rigth And there's a motel on the highway A hundred miles outside of Nashville And I still don't know when I can come home But I promised, I would try so, I might be a coward Well, the first cut was the deepest But it healed up whole And the next one was a soft touch But it bled out below We were a team Till you're toxic I mean you talk shit, often But once upon a time, we were in love Well there's two sides To a fair fight And you're the third man out I was hopeful with slow hand, and I got ginned down Well you asked me if I could grow up But I don't know why for I don't know much, I'm a palm frond dying on the front porch Well the first curt was the deepest but I healed up whole And the last one was a clean hit, but I bled out below We were a team Tell you're toxic I mean you talk shit, often But once upon a time, we were in love Know there's two lanes on a highway And I passed you by thought about calling But I deleted your number And we both know why Truth is when I met you, well you know you made me cry And I knew you for a second, you were gone in flashing lights But since I had one lost one Oh, a least I said goodbye What's done is done is not enough to describe When I met you I regret you If it makes for the longest ride If I let you stay in my head, then it's overnight You like when I sing songs about us Well you like when I sing own songs about us in the rain I exorcise us baby I'm working out the pain Well I knew you had a heart But God I knew just how you were If I'd have known you, I'd have cloned you Just to see you hurt Well there's two sides to a timeline and they're all got the same are When I'm next to you, I can have to you because we're miles apart Know you wrote me, 'bout the changed things But baby you know me I don't read a damn thing Don't ever read a damn thing Well the first curt was the deepest but I healed up whole And the last one was a clean hit, but I bled out below We were a team Tell you're toxic I mean you talk shit, often But once upon a time, we were in love Know there's two lanes on a highway And I passed you by thought about calling But I deleted your number And we both know why