Storm in My Rearview

Woke up to your half-warm coffee

Lipstick ring on a cracked old cup

Your jacket hangin’ off my doorway

Your bad decisions still stuck in my truck

You’re just a storm in my rearview

Lightning in a busted sky

Roarin’ loud when you roll through

But you fade when I drive

Yeah

You can shake up my windows

You can rattle these bones in two

But when the sun comes up on this highway

Baby

I’m done chasin’ you

You talk big love in the barlight

Then you vanish when the bills come due

I got calloused hands from your chaos

But I still look damn good

Cuttin’ you loose (oh yeah)

[low vocal register] I used to pray you’d turn around

Now I pray this engine never dies

[growling belt] Every mile I lay between us

Is another chain you can’t pull tight