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Ensemblen
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Songtexte: Wreckers. Stand Still, Look Pretty. Cigarettes.

Got my headlights shining down an old dirt road
Smoke my cigarettes, I should quit I know
The radio's playing old country songs
Someone's leaving, someone's cheating on and on

I think I might like
The quiet nights
Of this empty life

'Cause someday maybe somebody will love me like I need
And someday I won't have to prove 'cause somebody will see
All my worth but until then, I'll do just fine on my own
With my cigarettes and this old dirt road

See I left another good man tonight
I wonder if he'll miss me, Lord knows I tried
But I think that maybe the thing that I did wrong
Was put up with his bullshit, for far too long

I think I might like
The quiet nights
Of this empty life

'Cause someday maybe somebody will love me like I need
And someday I won't have to prove 'cause somebody will see
All my worth but until then, I'll do just fine on my own
With my cigarettes and this old dirt road

I ain't gonna sleep, I don't want to dream
About the things that I used to need
I ain't gonna cry or go on living lies
I'm just gonna drive

'Cause someday maybe somebody will love me
Someday I won't have to prove
All my worth but until then, I'll do just fine on my own
With my cigarettes, oh oh

'Cause someday maybe somebody will love me like I need
And someday I won't have to prove 'cause somebody will see
All my worth but until then, I'll do just fine on my own
With my cigarettes and this old dirt road