Lyrics

Today seems like a good day to burn a bridge or two
The one with old wood creaking that would burn away
right on cue
I try to be not like that but some people really suck
Some people need to get the axing chalk it up to bad
luck

I know a drugstore cowgirl so afraid of getting bored
She's always running from something so many things
ignored
I might do that stuff if it didn't make me feel like
shit
I'm on some old reality tip so many trips in it

Beautiful disaster
Flyin' down the street again
I tried to keep up
You wore me out and left me ate up
Now I wish you all the luck
You're a butterfly in the wind without a care
A pretty train crash to me and I can't care
I do I don't whatever

I know a drugstore cowgirl so afraid of getting bored
She's always running from something so many things
ignored
I try to be not like this but I thought it'd make a
good song
There's nothing to see, show's over people,
just move along

Beautiful disaster
Flyin' down the street again
I tried to keep up
You wore me out and left me ate up
Now I wish you all the luck
You're a butterfly in the wind without a care
A pretty train crash to me and I can't care
I do I don't whatever