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Text: Cary Brothers. All The Rage. Honestly.

Think I?m goin' home
I think I?m gettin' lost for a while
Tired of gettin' stoned
And thinkin' ?bout you in the night

So I?ll file away all my dreams
Though I still believe in everything

I wished your love away
I wished your love away

Honestly over you
Honestly over you
One lie short of true
Honestly over you

Lookin' for some hope
Polished off the whiskey tonight
You turned a man to stone
For lookin' at you straight in the eyes

So I?ll drive away with all my things
Though I?ve a faint belief in everything

I wished your love away
I wished your love away

Honestly over you
Honestly over you
And I?ll tell the world
Honestly over you

I wished your love away
I wished your love away
I wished your love away