作曲 : Kelsea Ballerini/Cass Lowe/Ian Kirkpatrick/Julian Bunetta/Marcus Lomax/Samuel George Lewis/Steph Jones
Friday night I'm paranoid
Faded out, like Polaroids
Liquid courage in my veins right now
I always hit you up when
There's too much in my cup, yeah
That's when those memories start gettin' loud
I didn't mean to write a song about you
But a couple shots and all the words pour out
I swear, I'm doin' better off without you
So I don't know why, but I wanna find out
Does somebody love you
In the way I do
I mean the way I used to
Does somebody touch you
I know it's three in the mornin
It's tequila talkin
Damn, your voice is all up in my head again
Does somebody love you?
I mean
Still postin' all your pictures
Yeah, I wish you looked different
Without that sorry look all in your eyes
And yeah you made me crazy
Do I miss you? Maybe
Or am I drunk on the idea tonight?
(In the way, in the way)
In the way I used to
And damn, your voice is all up in my head again
Space between us don't stop me from wonderin
Oh, now I gotta know