Brown Eyes
Jake Germany, Justin Amundrud
Where do you go
When you sleep
And do you think that possibly
I could lay there for a night or two
When I’m awake you know I miss you
It feels like everything we have
Is lost up in the air
It’s feels like gravity is gone
And you don’t have a care
But on those lonely nights
When you call my phone
I forget that everything’s gone wrong
Cause you
You got ahold on me
No matter what you do
You got ahold on me
Brown eyes
Realize
You’re my
One vice