Scene - Stuck In Albuquerque

(I'll see what I can do, I mean...)
('Cause I mean...just the only- the only thing is the engine, that's it) (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(And the rest of the stuff: Junk) (Alright)
('Cause it's rusty)
(Yeah, man)
(Thank you)
(And sorry about that, it's just...)
(You know what I mean, that's what it is man)
(You know?)
Bring me back to life, woah
Think about it once, not twice
Bring me back to life, woah
Think about it once, not twice
Think about this situation
Yeah, the thing about this situation is it won't last forever
It might last for never
So just feel on this sweater
It make you feel better (I promise)
If I had your address, I'd send you a letter (I promise)
So I guess I'll make a song instead
Yeah, I'm stuck making this song again
Stuck in Albuquerque
Yeah, lil shorty kinda quirky
Yeah, but shorty kinda flirty, uh
Yeah, she tried her best to curve me but she just couldn't curve me
No, she didn't
She told me ain't nobody like me, she know I'm different
I thought we were gonna go the distance
I guess that ain't how this story written
Bring me back to life, woah
Think about it once, not twice
Bring me back to life, woah
Think about it once, not twice
I'm not with the overthinking
I'm on a mission
I'm with the linking
Not with the sneaking
But we could sneak in
On the weekend
I ain't 21 yet, but I feel grown
2,056 miles home
Been more than two weeks living on the road
Within three weeks, three shows
Two cities
One goal
Bring me back to life, woah
Think about it once, not twice
Bring me back to life, woah
Think about it once, not twice
Think about this situation
Yeah, the thing about this situation is it won't last forever
It might last for never
So just feel on this sweater
It make you feel better (I promise)
If I had your address, I'd send you a letter (I promise)
So I guess I'll make a song instead
Yeah, I'm stuck making this song again
Stuck in Albuquerque
Yeah, lil shorty kinda quirky
Yeah, but shorty kinda flirty, uh
Yeah, she tried her best to curve me but she just couldn't curve me
No, she didn't
(She know I'm different)
(I'll take care of you) (You know what? I'll work on it)
(Alright, cool)
(So you guys going back to New York now?)
(Yeah, pretty much)
(We're gonna try to figure that out...)

Written by:
Tyler Hudson

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