Zach Bryan – Ticking Lyrics

I’m cutting ties with things that bind my heart to this world
I love you and I’m willing but I cannot keep you girl
Philly by the morning and ohio by the night
The thing about a long rope is you can’t hold on too tight

Wooden floors and coffee cups
on and up
I that’s morning are for
everyone now
minded leave towns
I’m too young to myself

There’s wheels running the interstate
I’ll wait day cuz I to you
There’s on the interstate
lord I that I to you

I’ll my friends away
Some got jobs and some got saved
talk to I that kid
The fighting, fiendin son
The restless, reckless,
Who once proud of he did

Do you long legs and loving
10
I’m cutting ties with things that bind my heart to this world
I love you and I’m willing but I to go

There’s wheels running the interstate
I’ll wait day cuz I to you
There’s on the interstate
I’m fate
lord I that I to you

I’m cutting ties with things that bind my heart to this world
I love you and I’m willing but I cannot keep you girl
Wooden floors and coffee cups
on and up
I that’s morning are for

I’m cutting ties with things that bind my heart to this world
I love you and I’m willing but I cannot keep you girl
Philly by the morning and ohio by the night
The thing about a long rope is you can’t hold on too tight

Wooden floors and coffee cups
on and up
I that’s morning are for
everyone now
minded leave towns
I’m too young to myself

There’s wheels running the interstate
I’ll wait day cuz I to you
There’s on the interstate
lord I that I to you

I’ll my friends away
Some got jobs and some got saved
talk to I that kid
The fighting, fiendin son
The restless, reckless,
Who once proud of he did

Do you long legs and loving
10
I’m cutting ties with things that bind my heart to this world
I love you and I’m willing but I to go

There’s wheels running the interstate
I’ll wait day cuz I to you
There’s on the interstate
I’m fate
lord I that I to you

I’m cutting ties with things that bind my heart to this world
I love you and I’m willing but I cannot keep you girl
Wooden floors and coffee cups
on and up
I that’s morning are for