You gave me a feeling I hadn't had in a while
The whole ride there I was stuck doing 30 a mile
The anxiety almost killed me
Then you locked your keys in your car
I chased that feeling, all the way home
But you took your heart to Georgia
Homeless people, and one terrible waitress
But we still had a fantastic time
I wish you would have given me bliss
But you wanted to split your time
I pushed those feelings away
And you kept your heart in Georgia
I'm done with your games
You played around too much for me
Now I am free
Now I'm free, three strikes and your out
You can keep your heart, wherever you are