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de Zach Bryan

Why can't you love me like I need you to?
It's such a simple task at hand
But you can't cure a broken man or mend his gun-hot hands
And I am still the same kid you fell for when we were young
How come every song I sing, you say, has already been sung?
And I feel like a nuisance in my own damn mind
When I speak, you say it's too much
When I scream, you say I've lost my mind
So, don't call in the morning
'Cause I'll already be gone
Oklahoma in the summer times
Where my country ass belongs
Love is patient, love is kind
Should not make you lose your mind
There's got to be more to this than bein' pissed off
All the time

All the time
Why can't I love you like you need me to?
It seems we juxtapose
I'll just head out on the town
For déjà vu until they close
So, don't call in the morning
'Cause I'll already be gone
Oklahoma in the summer times
Where my country ass belongs
Love is patient, love is kind
Should not make you lose your mind
There's got to be more to this than bein' pissed off
All the time

All the time
So, don't call in the morning
'Cause I'll already be gone
Oklahoma in the summer times
Where my country ass belongs
Love is patient, love is kind
Should not make you lose your mind
There's got to be more to this than bein' pissed off
All the time

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