You can find him at the bar on Sunday
Yeah and he can catch a ride on a jet plane
Oh he got high as hell and wandered
With his head in the clouds
Yea he got high as hell and wondered
If he'd ever come down
She says there ain't a man worth trusting
'Cause she knows when they're hiding something
Oh she got eyes in the back of her head
That watch him when he ain't looking
Yeah she got eyes that fire like lead
They shine like the trigger she's pulling
Look into his future now
Go and ask the questions
How his fortune was diminished
Costs of living on his own
She took a picture on her phone
Froze the times she loved the most
His keys shook in his pocket
As they dance around their home
They sink like stones
But they're never alone
Burnt street lights, running down the backroads
Shady grove, kicking rocks on the way home
Yeah they got high as hell together
And they were never alone