If I wanted to know who you were hanging with
While I was gone, I would have asked you
It's the kind of cold, fogs up windshield glass
But I felt it when I passed you
If I wanted to know who you were hanging with
While I was gone, I would have asked you
It's the kind of cold, fogs up windshield glass
But I felt it when I passed you
There's an ache in you, put there by the ache in me
But if it's all the same to you
It's the same to me
[Chorus]
So we could call it even
You could call me "babe" for the weekend
'Tis the damn season, write this down
I'm stayin' at my parents' house
And the road not taken looks real good now
And it always leads to you in my hometown
[Verse 2]
I parkеd my car right between the Methodist
And thе school that used to be ours
The holidays linger like bad perfume
You can run, but only so far
I escaped it too, remember how you watched me leave
But if it's okay with you, it's okay with me
[Chorus]
We could call it even
You could call me "babe" for the weekend
'Tis the damn season, write this down
I'm stayin' at my parents' house
And the road not taken looks real good now
Time flies, messy as the mud on your truck tires
Now I'm missing your smile, hear me out
We could just ride around
And the road not taken looks real good now
And it always leads to you in my hometown
[Bridge]
Sleep in half the day just for old times' sake
I won't ask you to wait if you don't ask me to stay
So I'll go back to L.A. and the so-called friends
Who'll write books about me, if I ever make it
And wonder about the only soul
Who can tell which smiles I'm fakin'
And the heart I know I'm breakin' is my own
To leave the warmest bed I've ever known
We could call it even
Even though I'm leavin'
And I'll be yours for the weekend
'Tis the damn season
[Chorus]
We could call it even
You could call me "babe" for the weekend
'Tis the damn season, write this down
I'm stayin' at my parents' house
And the road not taken looks real good now
Time flies, messy as the mud on your truck tires
Now I'm missing your smile, hear me out
We could just ride around
And the road not taken looks real good now
And it always leads to you in my hometown
[Outro]
And it always leads to you in my hometown
Ako sam želio znati tko si visi s
Dok me nije bilo, ja bih vas pitao
To je vrsta hladnoće, magle se vjetrobranskog stakla
Ali sam ga osjetio kad sam ti prošla
Tu je bol u tebi, stavio je bol u meni
No, ako je to sve isto za vas
To je isto za mene
[Hor]
Tako bismo mogli nazvati čak
Ti me mogao nazvati „beba” za vikend
„Tis prokleto sezone, pisati ovaj dolje
Ja sam Stayin' na roditeljskom domu
A cesta koja ne uzima izgleda stvarno dobro sada
I to uvijek dovodi do tebe u mom rodnom gradu
[Redak 2]
parkеd sam auto pravo između Methodist
A the škola koja je nekad bila naša
Blagdana zadržavaju poput lošeg parfema
Možete pokrenuti, ali samo do sada
Ja pobjegla previše, sjetite se kako ste gledao me ostaviti
No, ako je to u redu s vama, to je u redu sa mnom
[Hor]
Mogli bismo ga nazvati i
Ti me mogao nazvati „beba” za vikend
„Tis prokleto sezone, pisati ovaj dolje
Ja sam Stayin' na roditeljskom domu
A cesta koja ne uzima izgleda stvarno dobro sada
Vrijeme leti, neuredan kao blato na svojim kamionskih guma
Sada sam nedostaje tvoj osmijeh, čuje me
Mi smo samo mogli voziti okolo
A cesta koja ne uzima izgleda stvarno dobro sada
I to uvijek dovodi do tebe u mom rodnom gradu
[Most]
Spavanje u pola dana samo za dobrih starih vremena
Neću vas pitati čekati ako ne pitajte me za boravak
Dakle, ja ću se vratiti u L. A. i tzv prijatelja
Tko će pisati knjige o meni, ako sam ikada to napraviti
I pitam se o jedinoj duši
Tko može reći što se smije sam Fakin'
A srce znam da BREAKU je moj
Da biste ostavili najtopliji krevet koji sam ikada poznata
Mogli bismo ga nazvati i
Iako sam leavin'
A ja ću biti vaš za vikend
„Tis sezone osuditi
[Hor]
Mogli bismo ga nazvati i
Ti me mogao nazvati „beba” za vikend
„Tis prokleto sezone, pisati ovaj dolje
Ja sam Stayin' na roditeljskom domu
A cesta koja ne uzima izgleda stvarno dobro sada
Vrijeme leti, neuredan kao blato na svojim kamionskih guma
Sada sam nedostaje tvoj osmijeh, čuje me
Mi smo samo mogli voziti okolo
A cesta koja ne uzima izgleda stvarno dobro sada
I to uvijek dovodi do tebe u mom rodnom gradu
[Završnu]
I to uvijek dovodi do tebe u mom rodnom gradu