Ashton Shepherd
Ashton Shepherd
Ashton Shepherd
Ashton Shepherd
Ashton Shepherd
Ashton Shepherd
Ashton Shepherd
Ashton Shepherd
Ashton Shepherd
Ashton Shepherd
Ashton Shepherd
Ashton Shepherd
Ashton Shepherd
Ashton Shepherd
Phone calls, bar trips
White lies, rollin' off of your lips
You're goin' new places for somethin' different
I'm talkin' to you boy, are you listenin'?
Cause you ain't been yourself here lately
And unlike you I'll be honest
It's drivin' me crazy
We're supposed to be bound together
Baby, by two little golden rings
Oh, but you ain't even got yours on
And that all leads to one thing
Cold touch, no makin' love
New friends, forgettin' us
Alibis and excuses for what you're doin'
Tell me, who do you think you're foolin'
Cause you ain't been yourself here lately
And unlike you I'll be honest, it's drivin' me crazy
We're supposed to be bound together
Baby, by two little golden rings
Oh, but you ain't even got yours on
And that all leads to one thing
No words, a hurt look, teary eyes from a heart took
Closet clean, bags packed and maybe you can guess where I'm at
Cause I ain't been myself here lately
And unlike you I'll be honest, it's drove me crazy
I went to the bank this mornin'
And a lawyer has been seen
And my ring's layin' on our kitchen table
And that all leads to one thing