Nighttime Whispers

I've been smoking in the bed

I wonder if she's angry at me

I wonder if it's getting to my head

Cause I haven't felt anything

I should've been listening instead

Of drinking this bottle of red

It seems like things are a mess

It doesn't make any sense

Nighttime whispers

I'm tryna let, tryna let them go

Nighttime whispers

I'm tryna let, tryna let them go

They're only words

They're only words

Well any day could fly on by

And we can do it if we tried

It seems like it's coming to an end

But what she said

Lingers on in my mind

But disappears by Friday night

When I open this bottle of red

And she's looking at me

Then I fade away

Nighttime whispers

I'm tryna let, tryna let them go

Nighttime whispers,

I'm tryna let, tryna let them go

They're only words

You think you've got me now

Why don't you turn around

Why don't you take a bow

You've got me yelling out

Why don't you stop it now

Why don't we talk this out

Seems like you're heading out

Looks like you're running south

Why don't you turn around

Seems to be only words

They're only words

They're only words

They're only words

They're only words