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Got an unused ticket to Waco I promise that I'm not a psycho I just wanted you to know I was ready to fight Ten mixed messages, five missed calls Did you mean what you said when you said we shouldn't talk? Did you mean anything at all? Walking down 7th Street You were light on your feet 'Cause you were dreaming of a ring by spring So happy-go-lucky Until it wasn't I never saw it coming like that I would fly across the country on a red eye Just to see your face for one night But you already made up made up your mind about me So send me my stuff and give back my love Leave it to me to make up a reason Why you were quick to call it quits that night Just know that I was ready to fight You took me to see my favorite band At a coffee shop in Texas We couldn't decide which song to make our own Some things you gotta work through But you left when you didn't have to Crazy looking back how we could have made it last I wonder if you see it like that I would fly across the country on a red eye Just to see your face for one night But you already made up made up your mind about me So send me my stuff and give back my love Leave it to me to make up a reason Why you were quick to call it quits that night Just know that I was ready to fight Oh, you know I was ready to fight Walking down 7th Street You were light on your feet 'Cause you were dreaming of a ring by spring So happy-go-lucky Until it wasn't I never saw it coming like that I would fly across the country on a red eye Just to see your face for one night But you already made up made up your mind about me So send me my stuff and give back my love Leave it to me to make up a reason Why you were quick to call it quits that night Just know that I was ready to fight Just know I was ready to fight Just know that I was ready to fight
Writer(s): Lindsey Nicole Sweat, Scott Daniel Oatley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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