How's I end up in the same old parking lot?
Where we called it quits
Same old dive, same four tires
Where I fell into your lips
For the first time I was drowning in goodbye
And I keep on sinking
Telling myself
I don't know how to kill a heartache
Maybe you barstool sometime
I still taste the salt on my lips
And the burn from her goodbye
I tried whiskey on the rocks
Miss you in the shot
All the hell my tab can take
Bartender says “I know that pain”
There's only one way
Tequila heartache
Last night's boots still caked in dirt
Running from her name
Half drunk prayers don't ever work
But hell, I tried the same
Now I count on Quavo
To get me through the pain
It's the only buzz that
Helps the broke heart fade
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