Mountain With A View by Kelsea Ballerini

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Mountain With A View by Kelsea Ballerini
Mountain With A View by Kelsea Ballerini
— Mountain With A View by Kelsea Ballerini
I can't believe I'm a few months out from twenty-nine. I can't handle another year of you and I just being fine. I've shared all my secrets, and I've paid for all my crimes. And our stars ain't falling back into line. I'm wearing the ring still, but I think I'm lying. Sometimes you forget yours, I think we're done trying. I realize you loved me much more at twenty-three. I think that this is when it's over for me.
Mountain With A View by Kelsea Ballerini
I think that this is when I cut the tie loose. I think that is when I set myself free. One day you'll ask, when was it over for you? I'm takin' the ring off, I'm finally crying. Don't try to find yours, no reason to fight it. You'll say I'm crazy for being the one to leave. Scream I'm just like my parents and giving up easy. But you never took that last flight to see me. Looks like our ending ain't ending happily. I think that this is when it's over for me. Me, me. I think that this is when it's over for me. Me, me, uh. It's 7 AM and I'm on a mountain with a view. I'm the only one, alone, at a table meant for two.
Mountain With A View by Kelsea Ballerini
It's 7 AM and I'm on a mountain with a view. I'm the only one, alone, at a table meant for two. Big Sur looks beautiful this morning and I should be missing you, I should be missing you. You're across the pond at a show, I think, in Amsterdam. And the pictures look pretty, at least they do on your Instagram. We say good morning, then goodnight. I wonder if you even know where I am, where I am. I'm wearing the ring still, but I think I'm lying. Sometimes you forget yours, I think we're done trying. I realize you loved me much more at twenty-three. I think that this is when it's over for me. Uh, uh. Uh, uh.
Mountain With A View by Kelsea Ballerini