Big-Box Store Heart

Lyrics for Big-Box Store Heart

Just one more week 'til I properly function again Got my hands full keeping the bed warm for you 'til then I drag my feet down Clifton Street, ASAP Still just ain't soon enough I get my girl back on Friday, yes, it's true Gonna storm these aisles up and down with you Just keep your head up through Thursday and push through Gonna ride these highs 'til the lows out of view Until they're out of view It wouldn't hurt to make an appearance Show some face and prove that I'm still alive But every time you leave here, the ceiling leaks And the cabinets all run dry I twist my hair and bite my tongue I'll save this air that's in my lungs for you I get my business squared away as I'm counting down the days That are stacking up in ways only she'd believe I wonder what she reads waving from the window seat On her way back home to me I grind my teeth and bite my tongue I wish this week would just be done I get my girl back on Friday, yes, it's true Gonna storm these aisles up and down with you Just keep your head up through Thursday and push through Gonna ride these highs 'til the lows out of view Until they're out of view I get my girl back on Friday, yes, it's true Gonna storm these aisles up and down with you Just keep your head up through Thursday and push through Gonna ride these highs 'til the lows out of view I get my life back on Friday (I drag my feet, I bite my tongue, I'll wait all week) I get my life back on Friday (I drag my feet, I bite my tongue, I'll wait all week) I'll get my life back soon