Hershey Never tasted so Bitter sweet
By Bryan James
These beat up Tim's chased down alot of people but weren't made for the walk on this trail to you
I hit that 322/72 Fork, I go left, but baby I'm dying to go right, drop the pedal and see how fast this old truck can get me back to you
We used say "in another life" but baby I'm here to say we ain't got that kinda time
I'm finally learning how to breathe, but what's the point if I cant breathe you in
I'm putting down those cigarettes and picking up this pen, it's all to get me back to you
You danced to one of my favorite songs, and right then I knew.
When it's all getting to heavy, I picture those eyes. The ones that saw what no one could, what I wouldn't allow
I write like I've got nothing left to loose, because its true, I lost it all when I lost you
Packed up everything I own, and I'm on the road back to you
"You make it easy" was our song and it's TRUE. Doing all this was so easy, on my way back to you
I dont deserve it but I promise to do everything MY best on my way back to you
I told you when we kissed I heard those songs and baby I'm still listening and turning them up louder than ever, because your "perfect" and "god must have spent a little more time on you"