You Don't Owe Me Anything, Love (feat. By The Coast)

Five dollar merlot 
Head over to the dive bar 
We show up in our work clothes
Sit by the window and watch the people run in the rain 

A smoke break and small talk 
Same as our day off 
From clock in to clock out 
Broke from spending all our time trying to get away 

It's getting close to 3am

If I'm driving you home
If forever feels like this 
If you're dying to know
Don't show up at my apartment door 
You don't owe me anything, love

Pass all the nice cars 
Pull into the back lot 
I hate that it's Tuesday 
Means Jim and Michelle will fight at the bar and i'll ask if they're okay 

We go around in circles 
Are these the good old days 
You don't when you're in it 
Like seeing a younger version of yourself who feels the same 

If I'm driving you home
If forever feels like this 
If you're dying to know
Don't show up at my apartment door 
You don't owe me anything, love

You're there
Red glow 
Too late 
Just a memory 
Week nights 
Space out 
Cheap love 
Light another fire

Cash out 
Head south 
Dark sound 
Of the energy 
Work clothes 
Front row 
Fresh smoke 
Feeling everything 

Lights down 
You're there 
Red glow 
Of the exit sign 
My car 
Last ride  

If I'm driving you home
If forever feels like this 
If you're dying to know
Don't show up at my apartment door 
You don't owe me anything, love