Rather be lonely in love than alive with you and dead
Hear me out this time, hear me out this time
There is algebra in gasoline
Rolls the window down, calls his name and pulls away
Rather be lonely in love than alive with you and dead
Where does one start
Fire can make a conscience clean
To pick up pieces of a gasoline heart?
Watched their house burn and in turn
Rethinks every word he's said in disarray
Have you ever heard a word?
Have you ever heard a word?
Strike the match, we'll see, strike the match, we'll see
Have you ever heard a word?
Publishers: THE NOISE IN NATIONAL, THIRSTY MOON RIVER PUBLISHING
You've already got the lighter and the keys
Hear me out this time, hear me out this time
If you're leaving, leave the cigarettes
What made it home, drive away, what made it home, drive away
Songwriters: Stephen Arnold, Joseph Milligan, Deon Rexroat, Nathan Young
Have you ever heard a word?
Rather be lonely in love than alive with you and dead
Have you ever heard a word?
Burning pictures, pages and photographs
Have you ever heard a word?
Have you ever heard a word?
Rather be lonely in love than alive with you and dead
Rather be lonely in love than alive with you and dead
She packs her boxes, he knows that she's serious
Have you ever heard a word?
Have you ever heard a word?
Hear me out this time, hear me out this time
Words lost their meaning long ago
Rather be lonely in love than alive with you and dead
Hear me out this time, hear me out this time
Have you ever heard a word?
Hear me out this time, hear me out this time
Right around the time when she let him know
Hear me out this time, hear me out this time
Not by the look on her face but by the lack of rings
Have you ever heard a word?
When all he has is driving away
Have you ever heard a word?