Limes For Squeezin

When our souls come in line
I got you
When our love comes in line
I got you
When you say I'm bad enough
Like a way and wait it out
When you say I'm bad enough
Light the way in [?]

There's nothing out there for me
Dry grass and high fences
Hot cement and hornets nests
And snakes who call home Texas

Tried to make it out like nothing
Nodded "yeah" a hundred times
Known height, fallen, white lies, can't stay
Got plans tomorrow
And I'll say should've been good to me but I'll be good to you
Holding on to what you tell me is true
You look [?]
And far away from me
[?]

There's nothing out there for me
But spots in parking lots
Love I having gotten
And job I am not wanting

There's nothing, there's nothing I couldn't see
In the way that you were walking
Tight
Tight legs and wise days
And laws I am not loving

You've should've been good to me I would've been good to you
[?]
You've should've been good to me I would've been good to you
[?]

There's nothing out there for me
Dry grass and high fences
Hot cement and hornets nests
And snakes who call home Texas