Ashley Cooke - getting into

You're into the way I take
My whiskey neat
You're into the face I make
When you say somethin' mean

You're into the color of my eyes
Into the way I socialize
But for your sanity's sake
You should know some things

I can burn it down, be a dive bar closer
Sunday sittin' in a pew hungover
I want love but I don't know how
'Cause I fall so fast but I fall right out
Some bad habits, some old baggage
Hell, we all got issues
'fore you get into my car, into my bed
Into my heart, my head
Know what you're gettin' into

You like how I overthink
But you don't understand
How much I overthink
And can't ever keep a plan
You say that you wanna know the parts
Of me that are hidin' in the dark
Thought I should be up front
And give you the chance to run

I can burn it down, be a dive bar closer
Sunday sittin' in a pew hungover
I want love but I don't know how
'Cause I fall so fast but I fall right out
Some bad habits, some old baggage
Hell, we all got issues
'fore you get into my car, into my bed
Into my heart, my head
Know what you're gettin' into
Know what you're gettin' into

And I'm out of my mind
But if you don't mind

I can burn it down be a dive bar closer
Sunday sittin' in a pew hungover
I want love but I don't know how
'Cause I fall so fast but I fall right out
Some bad habits, some old baggage
Hell, we all got issues
Before you get into my car, into my bed
Into my heart, my head
Know what you're gettin' into

Yeah, know what you're gettin' into, oh

Written by:
Ashley Cooke, Emily Weisband, William Bradford Jr Weatherly

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