So you’re leaving you got your mind made up
Please don’t waste all my time
All my friends said that you were bad news
And I was hoping they weren’t right
I don’t wanna sound too desperate
Maybe it’s because of the wine
You know where to find me
If you ever find yourself across the state line
The brightest mornings, and darkest evenings
You are always on my mind
These haunted hallways that I’m left walking
Would you have stayed if I asked twice
I don’t wanna sound too desperate
Maybe it’s because of the wine
You know where to find me
If you ever find yourself across the state line
I don’t wanna sound too desperate
And maybe it’s because of the wine
Well you know that it’s never a question if you change your mind
You know where to find me if you ever find yourself
If you ever find yourself you know where to find me across the state line
