Get the Hell Out of Here Songtext
von Maren Morris

Watered the garden, but forgot to fill the well
I fed all my good intentions while I starved myself
So to starting conversations that only end in tears
Go on, get the hell out of here

I′ve gone against the grain and good advice
I drank my weight to dehydrate the thoughts that flood my mind
So to all my grand apologies I know are insincere
Go on, get the hell out of here

I do the best I can
But the more I hang around here, the less I give a damn
So to all the doubts and demons that I held so dear
Go on, get the hell outta here


I handed out my heart on paper plates
I believed all the love, I believed all the hate
So to sharing every part of me, so I don't disappear
Go on, get the hell outta here

I do the best I can
But the more I hang around here, the less I give a damn
So to all the doubts and demons that I held so dear
Go on, get the hell outta here

I don′t know what I'm doing, don't know what I′m trying to find
My only resolution′s I'm allowed to change my mind
So to all the grace I never gave myself
Go to hell

I do the best I can
But the more I hang around here, the less I give a damn
So to all the doubts and demons that I held so dear
I only got room for heaven this year
So go on, get the hell out of here