[Verse 1]
They made your favorite margarita
Had trace of
So every Tuesday night
That’s where we go.
Same waiter same order
Same booth in the corner
I should stay the hell away from there
Cuz I know
That as soon as I walk in
I’ll erase
Every little progress that I’ve made.
[Chorus]
Well I guess you can say I’m hard headed.
The fact that I’m headin’ where I’m headed.
Cuz everytime I finally find myself
Getting over you
I find a reason not to.
[Verse 2]
I should slam on my breaks
And turn around.
I’ve come too **** far
To give in again now.
But even if I did head home
I got no much to do.
I’d find a reason not to.
[Chorus]
Well I guess you can say I’m hard headed.
The fact that I’m headin’ where I’m headed.
Cuz everytime I finally find myself
Getting over you
I find a reason not to.
[Instrumental]
[Chorus]
Well I guess you can say I’m hard headed.
The fact that I’m headin’ where I’m headed.
Cuz everytime I finally find myself
Getting over you
I find a reason not to.
I find a reason not to.