Something Else Songtext
von Brock Phillips

Girl, it′s always one drink, head back to your place
Spend a couple late nights, gassin' up a flame
Then we′re taking turns,, whose turn it is to leave
It ain't nothing new girl, that's just you and me
Oh, it′s been a month, and we still ain′t rung the bell
Now I'm starting to think this might be something else

Yeah, I′m used to cigarette smoke
Get to hold you for a second 'til I gotta let you go
Yeah, I′m used to whiskey from the bottle
Get me three to the wind, leave me high and dry tomorrow
This time's different, I can tell
Same old, same hearts finally got some help
Girl, this is something else
Yeah, this is something else


No more 2 a.m. texts, wonderin′ where I'm at
That key up on your keyring used to be under my mat
Everybody's talking, saying it ain′t gonna last
But all I know is we ain′t going back

Yeah, I'm used to cigarette smoke
Get to hold you for a second ′til I gotta let you go
Yeah, I'm used to whiskey from the bottle
Get me three to the wind, leave me high and dry tomorrow
This time′s different, I can tell
Same old, same hearts finally got some help
Girl, this is something else
Yeah, this is something else

We were on again, off again, hung up on goodbye
Now I couldn't quit you if I tried


Yeah, I′m used to cigarette smoke
Get to hold you for a second 'til I gotta let you go
Yeah, I'm used to whiskey from the bottle
Get me three to the wind, leave me high and dry tomorrow
This time′s different, I can tell
Same old, same hearts finally got some help
Girl, this is something else
Yeah, this is something else