| I miss the time you loved me when you actually did 
When I was just a wild haired messed up kid 
You told me that I smell like pabst and spirits 
You'd give anything at all to be anywhere near it 
You grow so fond of things meant to be free 
What if letting go is what's killing me 
I've never felt this beat down before 
Soon as I'm back up I'm coming back for more. 
And I hope you find, whatever it is you need 
Leave it behind, the wreckage of you and me 
And I pray you go, back to oklahoma 
So I can head back home and be the 
Man that's never known ya. 
Well, I'd have move the mountains roped every damn star 
To have the slightest idea who you actually are 
One more moment of you laying right here 
I wrote you songs that you'll never hear 
Started out feeling like a damn rebirth 
Till the laughing stops and you lose your worth 
You question it all when you lie in your bed 
Cause you can't take back any love you give. 
And I hope you find, whatever it is you need 
Leave it behind, the wreckage of you and me 
And I pray you go, back to oklahoma 
So I can head back home and be the 
Man that's never known ya. 
Well, I hope you find, whatever it is you need 
Leave it behind, the wreckage of you and me 
And I pray you go, back to oklahoma 
So I can head back home and be the 
Man that's never known ya. 
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