I was tongue-tied and sleep deprived,
you were running through my muddled mind,
I had a large order of cold french fries,
shove my eyes and my ears,
I never wanna have to hear the words I eat again and again,
and anyways they always taste better with salt on them.
Now I'm crying,
I'm crying alone at the mcdonald's
I'm crying alone at the mcdonald's drive thru
and all I think about is your shoes.
I think your laces were untied
when you ran away,
and I think my brain might be fried
cuz I cant find the words to say,
and I think you feel the same
credits
from No Mo Run Single,
released June 28, 2016
Jarik Hieronymus - Guitar, Vocals
Sam Hamwich - Singing Saw
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