I hear you too Banging in the hotel room But if you cut me loose I'll never get to say I fixed you 'Cause your fingers are my only home And these feelings make me lose all hope I wanna say it first, don't make it worse Gonna say good luck, then pistol-whip you Behind your truck to clear the air Conversation sucks I wanna say it first, don't make it worse Gonna say good luck, then pistol-whip you Behind your truck, to clear the air Conversation sucks ♪ I can't undo The ways that I loved you Lead in your gut, put bleach in the cut I'm worried they might see it different than us I wanna say it first (say it first), don't makе it worse Gonna say good luck (good luck), then pistol-whip you Behind your truck (thе ways that I loved you) to clear the air Conversation sucks (I'm worried they might see it different than us)