Times Like These - Hundred Dollar Bills (feat. Davey Fortner) lyrics

rate me

I have nothing left to say

I think it's time that we go our separate ways

And I know this might be

The last time that I see your pretty face

You tied me to the bed, you were dressed to kill

Paid the ransom off with a hundred dollar bills

Call me from the road on the way home

Don't forget your rope on the way home

On the way home

I may be blind but you're fake

(I'm blind but you're fake)

The irony of insecurity is keeping me awake

Empty bottles fill my floor

(Empty bottles fill my floor)

But I want it so much more

And I need it so much more

And we'll never be the same

The same as we were before

You tied me to the bed, you were dressed to kill

Paid the ransom off with a hundred dollar bills

Call me from the road on the way home

Don't forget your rope on the way home

You tied me to the bed, you were dressed to kill

Paid the ransom off with a hundred dollar bills

Call me from the road on the way home

Don't forget your rope on the way home

I've been searching so long

For what I thought was you

And everything I dreamed about

Never would come true

And if I ever had the chance

To take back every word that I said

I would rather have you take me back instead

You tied me to the bed, you were dressed to kill

Paid the ransom off with a hundred dollar bills

Call me from the road on the way home

Don't forget your rope

You tied me to the bed, you were dressed to kill

Paid the ransom off with a hundred dollar bills

Call me from the road on the way home

Don't forget your rope on the way home

You tied me to the bed, you were dressed to kill

Paid the ransom off with a hundred dollar bills

Call me from the road on the way home

Don't forget your rope on the way home

Don't forget your rope on the way home