Cold Day In Hell

[Verse 1]
Thought I saw you at a bonfire
Hair tied, laying against a truck tire
Thick smoke seems to make a good liar
Girl, I guess we weren't meant to be
Thought I saw you riding shotgun
Red nails, handing me a cold one
Blue eyes brighter than a hot sun
Guess your ghost is playing tricks on me

[Pre-Chorus]
How come every Friday night ripped up barstool last drink call makes me think about you?
Every high heel black dress all seems seconds best, just one thought and I'm through

[Chorus]
Waiting on a month of Sundays
Maybe they'll be here one day
I heard that pigs might fly
Hoping the ocean runs dry
She said on the 12th of never
Got me checking on the weather
Throwing coins in a wishing well
Praying for that cold day in hell

[Verse 2]
I can still see your taillights
Bed ice cold right where she lied
Last scene playing out in my mind
Wish I coulda just made her stay
Now all that's left ia just her memory
Took my heart the day when she
Burned those tires out on our street
Guess [?] didn't just go my way

[Pre-Chorus]
How come every Friday night ripped up barstool last drink call makes me think about you?
Every high heel black dress all seems seconds best, just one thought and I'm through

[Chorus]
Waiting on a month of Sundays
Maybe they'll be here one day
I heard that pigs might fly
Hoping the ocean runs dry
She said on the 12th of never
Got me checking on the weather
Throwing coins in a wishing well
Praying for that cold day in hell
(Praying for that cold day in hell)