Stripped Down Version Lyrics

by Butch Walker

I wrote this down to make it sing just like a song
A little part of me is hating where I've gone
The living room disheveled, dishes piled up high
Your naked silhouette contrasting in the light

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It's you...
It's you...

Pull off with guilt from a confusing kiss goodnight
I drive with a cell phone burning as you cry yourself to sleep all night
This parking lot is my best friend as it holds me while I stare
I can see my breath, I can taste your shoulder, it's something in the air

It's you...
It's you...

This song is just a stripped down version give or take a verse
Wanna spare us all the details if it only makes things worse
Oh...
Oh...
Oh...

Ah...

I wrote this down to make it sing just like a song
A little part of me is hating where I've gone
The living room disheveled, dishes piled up high