3/13 - Wyatt Flores

3/13

Wyatt Flores

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Well, it's been three days of runnin' round

Closin' every bar in Oklahoma down

And I promised I'd reach out before the show

But the truth is I'm too drunk to even know

When that neon turns off, I'll go to my car

And I'll lie to myself, the drive, it ain't that far

Hope you can find it in your heart to forgive me after all

Oh, I'm sorry you're my last call

Now there's blood on the windshield

And there's credit cards on the floor

And I'm crawlin' out the window of my

Passenger side door

Your picture's on the dashboard

And that's the only thing I saw

You were always first to catch me when I fall

Yeah, I'm sorry you're my last call

Now I'm lookin' at the ditch line, at the

Hell that I created

Like God looked down on the world the day

He made it

Now there's blood on the windshield

And there's credit cards on the floor

And I'm crawlin' out the window of my

Passenger side door

And your picture's on the dashboard

And that's the only thing I saw

You were always the first to catch me when I fall

Yeah, I'm sorry you're my last call

Yeah, I'm sorry you're my last call

Oh yeah, I'm sorry you're my last call

- It's already the end -