Pine Barrens

[Intro] And he's willing to do whatever it takes to give first love a second- [Verse 1] I could be the one to take you home Late nights, staring at your phone I could make you feel like you're in love I could be the one to make you quit Late nights, when you feel like shit I could make you feel so damn alone [Pre-Chorus] If you took my place Would you change my ways? Would you change my name? Would you change my face? If you took my spot Would you change a lot? Would you change it at all? Would you change it-it-it— [Chorus] Maybe this is what I get for leaving you out in the cold Drag my body to the woods and let mе go Paint a picture of my life into the snow Pull thе trigger like I'd never even know Maybe this is what I get for leaving you out in the rain Pop the trunk and drop my body in the grain Throw a shovel at me, yell to dig a grave Put the pistol to my ear, I heard it say "In the black on black or the white on white It don't matter what you wear when you die, right? In the six-o-five or the two-one-two It don't matter where you go when I find you You can run all day; you can run all night But in the end, you know I'm always right, oh no In the six-o-five or the two-one-two It don't matter where you go when I find you It don't matter where you go when I find you" [Verse 2] I could be the one to take you home Late nights, staring at your phone I could make you feel like you're in love (I could make you feel like you're in love) I could be the one to make you quit Late nights, when you feel like shit I could make you feel so damn alone [Pre-Chorus] If you took my place Would you change my ways? Would you change my name? Would you change my face? If you took my spot Would you change a lot? Would you change it at all? Would you change it-it-it— [Chorus] Maybe this is what I get for leaving you out in the cold Drag my body to the woods and let me go Paint a picture of my life into the snow Pull the trigger like I'd never even know Maybe this is what I get for leaving you out in the rain Pop the trunk and drop my body in the grain Throw a shovel at me, yell to dig a grave Put the pistol to my ear, I heard it say "In the black on black or the white on white It don't matter what you wear when you die, right? In the six-o-five or the two-one-two (In the six-o-five or the two-one-two) It don't matter where you go when I find you (No, no) You can run all day; you can run all night (Where the fuck you gonna run to?) But in the end, you know I'm always right, oh no In the six-o-five or the two-one-two It don't matter where you go when I find you It don't matter where you go when I find you" [Outro] I could be the one to take you home Late nights, staring at your phone I could make you feel like you're in love I could be the one to make you quit Late nights when you feel like shit I could make you feel so damn alone