The Alternate Routes - Rocking Chair lyrics

Donnelly-Warren I was on a crutch trying to find my keys, sleeping at the wheel thinking Jesus please I was looking for a Sunday buzz, acting like I knew where the hell I was And then it came to be we were introduced I was drunk again and I missed my cue but you Knew me better than most, and you Were even better up close You said I wanna be your rocking chair Don't wanna be you situation I wanna be your three night stand Don't wanna be your hangover Don't wanna be your hangover And all this time went by and you stayed with me Somehow unafraid, somehow incomplete Hungry like a homeless cat You blew into the room like some brand new jazz And even in my dreams I was unemployed Sleeping with free p**n trying to fill the void Feeling like the new and unimproved Praying for good wood on some plastic pews You said I wanna be your rocking chair Don't wanna be you situation I wanna be your three night stand Don't wanna be your hangover Don't wanna be your hangover So love me, love me the best you can Love me the way I am Lover be true And leave me Leave me, leave me alone sometimes Leave me to find my way And bring it back to you Always been a sinners kind of saint Looking for a brand new coat of paint But nothing ever changes in the past Nothing, built on tomorrow's built to last But you Spoke to the treason in me Seriously, you changed the season in me And I wanna be your rocking chair Don't wanna be you situation I wanna be your three night stand Don't wanna be your hangover Don't wanna be your hangover Don't wanna be your hangover