Lyrics Mixed Bag - Sun June

It's a mixed bag
I was cursing out the season
You were searching for a reason to be mad
Babe, I got plenty of them

It's a bad night
Keeping Texas on the timeline
Made it easy to be leaving you behind
But I got what I want and it's just enough

There was an east coast
There was a farm road
There was a five lane highway home

And it's all right
Heavy hitters on the sideline
I know every single fight we've ever had
But I got what I want and it's not enough

There was a phone call
There was a hotel bedroom bar
There was a five lane highway home
There was a tongue tied drag
There was a hope that kept you trying
There was a five lane highway home

Taking the only side, hmm
There was a hope that kept you higher
Drawing a line, making a plea

Yeah, there was a phone call
There was a car that kept on driving
There was a five lane highway home
There was a big mood baby
There's a part of me that's lying
Oh, I was a five lane highway home

I get it, you got it
I get it, you got it bad
We said we'd last forever
Don't you dare try to put it past me