Michigan Songtext
von Candy Hearts
Michigan Songtext
I′m in a sleeping bag in your kitchen
In your house somewhere in Michigan
And I don't know what you′re thinking
You're upstairs in your room in your bed
Going over the things that you said
And I don't know what you′re thinking
You ignored me all night
It took a 15 hour drive
To think over everything like
The way I sleep next to you
All of the things inside your room
How we′re in love with our flaws
And will I see you in the fall
I'm in a parking lot in Florida
You′re up the street with your friends
And I don't know what you′re thinking
When you say that I have your heart
But I'm all alone when they′re closing the bar
And I don't know what you're thinking
You ignored me all night
It took a 15 hour drive
To think over everything like
The way I sleep next to you
All of the things inside your room
How we′re in love with our flaws
And will I see you in the fall
You only call me after everyone we know has gone to bed
You want to meet me in the parking lot if I can keep a secret
Well I′m not like that, I'm not like that, I′m not like that
You're still the worst idea I ever had.
In your house somewhere in Michigan
And I don't know what you′re thinking
You're upstairs in your room in your bed
Going over the things that you said
And I don't know what you′re thinking
You ignored me all night
It took a 15 hour drive
To think over everything like
The way I sleep next to you
All of the things inside your room
How we′re in love with our flaws
And will I see you in the fall
I'm in a parking lot in Florida
You′re up the street with your friends
And I don't know what you′re thinking
When you say that I have your heart
But I'm all alone when they′re closing the bar
And I don't know what you're thinking
You ignored me all night
It took a 15 hour drive
To think over everything like
The way I sleep next to you
All of the things inside your room
How we′re in love with our flaws
And will I see you in the fall
You only call me after everyone we know has gone to bed
You want to meet me in the parking lot if I can keep a secret
Well I′m not like that, I'm not like that, I′m not like that
You're still the worst idea I ever had.
Writer(s): Mariel Loveland, Matthew Ferraro, John Clifford Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com