Letras
Pack of Zyn, sweater out on the back porch
Left it sittin' there soaking in a rainstorm
No goodbye note, no call, no nothing at all
Empty spot used to be a Silverado
Made a getaway heading to the west coast
With her white flag waving in the smoke and the dust
You took the bridge outta dodge on a high road
On a one-way ticket, only God knows
What you want, and where you're gonna get gone to
I know you're sittin' there thinking I miss you
I bet you took the first right off the 45
You probably thought I'd call before you crossed state lines
An' I ain't sorry that it's not the goodbye you had in mind
But those are tears that you'll never find
Yeah, your number in my phone
Yeah, it's already gone
Two minutes after midnight, whiskey's hitting just right
Making moving on easy
And girl, you ain't ever gonna see me again
You took the bridge outta dodge on a high road
On a one-way ticket, only God knows
What you want, and where you're gonna get gone to
I know you're sittin' there thinking I miss you
I bet you took the first right off the 45
You probably thought I'd call before you crossed state lines
An' I ain't sorry that it's not the goodbye you had in mind
But those are tears that you'll never find
Those are tears that you'll never find
Yeah, you're gone with the wind and the smoke and the dust
You ain't ever coming back like the memories of us
You took 'em all with you and that's fine by me
You took the bridge outta dodge on a high road
On a one-way ticket, only God knows
What you want, and where you're gonna get gone to
You're probably sittin' there thinking I miss you
I bet you took the first right off the 45
You probably thought I'd call before you crossed state lines
An' I ain't sorry that it's not the goodbye you had in mind
But those are tears that you'll never find
Those are tears that you'll never find