Bootleg Lust

Yeah, yeah (hmmm)

I had my ledger balanced,

path was straight and clean Then she stepped up on the porch,

like a movie scene Spilling top-shelf bourbon on my self-help books Selling

bad decisions with those velvet looks Now my garden's drying,

got weeds in the clay She's pulling me backward but I want

to stay (Lord help me) She's a beautiful trap,

she's a sweet detour I was heading for the light,

now I'm back on her floor Trading all my growth for a

temporary spark Holding onto trouble,

dancing in the dark (yeah)

I was five months sober from the chaos and the dynamic She

walks in looking like an absolute classic Says she missed my touch,

says she needs a friend We both know how this story is

gonna end There goes my routine,

there goes my peace of mind Trading real progress for a beautiful

blind (hahaha)

She's a beautiful trap,

she's a sweet detour I was heading for the light,

now I'm back on her floor Trading all my growth for a

temporary spark Holding onto trouble,

dancing in the dark

One step forward, three steps back into the red Forgetting every single

word my preacher said (oh Lord) She's a slow burn,

she's a fast ride Leaving all my sanity outside

Trading my tomorrow for tonight

(hmmm) Yeah, she got me again