Текст песни Wyatt Flores - 3/13

[Verse 1]
Well, it's been three days of runnin' round
Closin' every bar in Oklahoma down
And I promised I'd reach out before the show
But the truth is I'm too drunk to even know

[Verse 2]
When that neon turns off, I'll go to my car
And I'll lie to myself, the drive, it ain't that far
Hope you can find it in your heart to forgive me after all
Oh, I'm sorry you were my last call

[Chorus]
Now there's blood on the windshield
And there's credit cards on the floor
And I'm crawlin' out the window of my passenger side door
Your picture's on the dashboard and that's the only thing I saw
You were always first to catch me when I fall
Yeah, I'm sorry you were my last call

[Bridge]
Now I'm lookin' at the ditch line, at the hell that I created
Like God looked down on the world the day he made it

[Chorus]
Now there's blood on the windshield
And there's credit cards on the floor
And I'm crawlin' out the window of my passenger side door
And your picture's on the dashboard and that's the only thing I saw
You were always first to catch me when I fall
Yeah, I'm sorry you were my last call

[Outro]
Yeah, I'm sorry you were my last call
Oh yeah, I'm sorry you were my last call