Last Shot - Kip Moore

Shot reverse shot Look what the other got Shot reverse shot Look what the other got Drop the anchor make it stop, edible digital clocks Infinity figure eight, figure out what you're not Junk-an a po, cut your loss, come to cut your corners off You're the rock and I'm the paper, you're the scissors, I'm the rock Shot reverse shot Look what the other got Shot reverse shot Look what the other got Feel this storm go through my sail, follow someone else's trail Camera A, Camera B, in your home, on your TV Look me up, look in my eyes, dilate, do I surprise you? Watch me blush, blink, sink, trust in me so you don't have to think Shot reverse shot Look what the other got Shot reverse shot Look what the other got Can you even feel what's real? With such a shallow depth of field Kill the engine, stop the car, cut the lights and there you are Stars so small, you're the king of them all Stand tall, rack focus, now you crawl back broken Now the stars so vast, heat, wind, storm, break my mast Shot reverse shot Look what the other got Shot reverse shot Look what the other got Feel this storm go through my sail Follow someone else's trail Can you even feel what's real? With such a shallow depth of field Shot reverse shot Drop the anchor, make it stop, make the moment, kill the clock Infinity figure eight, figure out what you're not Junk-an a po, cut your loss, come to cut your corners off You're the rock and I'm the paper, you're the scissors, I'm the rock Shot reverse shot Look what the other got Shot reverse shot Look what the other got

I lie half awake, late at night I reach out to touch, feel you by my side And I reach, and I reach, but I never get to feel you Will I ever get to feel you again? Again? Just one more time, one more moment to take you in my arms One more chance, one more kiss, before I wake to find you gone One more time, before I have to face another day And my heart breaks again It's only a dream, but it's also real I don't want it to end, but I know it will So I pray, and I pray, every night I'm on my knees Begging for the chance to see you again, again Just one more time, one more moment to take you in my arms One more chance, one more kiss, before I wake to find you gone One more time, before I have to face another day And my heart breaks again One more time, before I have to face another day And my heart breaks again, again

Faded sky, faded tan, floorboard still full of sand Summer heat's droppin', closin' up shoppin' Lonely boardwalk empty rides, ghosts of lovers wave goodbye The carnival's cryin', birds all flyin', south I take a turn on your Mama's street wishin' I could catch a peek Of you on that front step, like "Boy are you here yet?" But I know the truth in the lonesome sound of the choked leaves when they hit the ground Summertime's dyin' birds all flyin', south Well it might be over you might be gone Might not miss me you might've moved on But my love will still be hangin' around When the birds fly south I'm Passin' Burke's and that neon sign I laugh about the punch you threw that night No you never did like her, but I never thought you'd fight her And if I close my eyes I can feel your kiss taste the salt drippin' off your lips But I'm brought back down to Earth by a breeze so cold it hurts Well it might be over you might be gone Might not miss me you might've moved on But my love will still be hangin' around When the birds fly south When winter sets in When springtime rolls back to summer again Well it might be over you might be gone Might not miss me you might've moved on But my love will still be hangin' around When the birds fly south

We was just kids, but she looked like a woman Everything she was, was everything I wanted We were both willin', but still a little guarded She smiled, I smiled, that's when it all started The two of us in the backseat Lights off on a backstreet I'd show her and then she'd show me Right there, right there in the backseat Yeah, in the backseat I'd flashed the headlights and she slipped out the back door Didn't have to say nothin', we knew what we were here for With every first kiss, I could feel her heart race I'd fumble with the buttons while she was touchin' my face And what to do next, she knew that I didn't know She'd smile and say "Boy make it up as you go" The two of us in the backseat Lights off on a backstreet I'd show her and then she'd show me Right there, right there in the backseat Yeah, in the backseat Sometimes I think about her, yeah sometimes I guess you never forget your first time The two of us in the backseat Lights off on a backstreet I'd show her and then she'd show me Right there, right there in the backseat Yeah, in the backseat