POST SEASON LYRICS

"Backroads"

So fucking drained
The hours withered away
Don't try and test me
Don't try and test me

I'm over you and all your constant complaints
Learn restraint, pull the reins
I hate your childish ways
I hate your childish ways

I flipped the pictures of us over as I walked out the door
You always thought I wouldn't leave like I was nailed to the floor
I'm out running circles around everything you wish that you were
I hate to break it to you, hunny, but I've settled the score

I've been driving back roads again
Late nights and overthinking
I've been leaning on all my friends
To carry me through all your bullshit

We'll never be the same again
And I'm becoming okay with that and
I've been driving back roads again
To try and keep my head from breaking

Cause you were so damn selfish
You're always so damn selfish

I flipped the pictures of us over as I walked out the door
You always thought I wouldn't leave like I was nailed to the floor
I'm out running circles around everything you wish that you were
I hate to break it to you, I hate to break it to you

I flipped the pictures of us over
I flipped the pictures of us over
I'm out running circles around everything you wish that you were
I hate to break it to you, hunny, but I've settled the score

Damn right it was difficult
But in the end I know it's worth it
Split from your fractured thoughts
That broke me down through years of bullshit

You're damn right it was difficult
But in the end I know it's worth it
Split from your fractured thoughts
That broke me down through years of bullshit

You're damn right it was difficult
You're damn right it was difficult
You're damn right it was difficult
(you're damn right it was difficult)
But in the end I know it's worth it

I flipped the pictures of us over as I walked out the door
You always thought I wouldn't leave like I was nailed to the floor
I'm out running circles around everything you wish that you were
I hate to break it to you, I hate to break it to you

I flipped the pictures of us over
I flipped the pictures of us over
I'm out running circles around everything you wish that you were
I hate to break it to you, hunny, but I've settled the score

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