Ashton Brooke Gill - Running out of Reasons

Stop, Boy, you make it look easy

The way you drive me , crazy

All my friends say lately

There must be something

But I say there’s nothing

nothing between us , oh but


You keep calling me

Way past too late

But I don't really mind, I like spending (all my) time - with you

I keep counting up

Tell myself it isn't love

Making excuses for these feelings

But I'm running out of reasons


Boy your, arm falling on my shoulder

want you to stay over , oh you’re

Making my heart race and I don't

Know if this is what you want

I won't admit it- but it’s - hard to fight it when


You keep calling me

Way past too late

But I don't really mind, I like spending (all my) time - with you

I keep counting up

Tell myself it isn't love

Making excuses for these feelings

But I'm running out of reasons


Why do I

Keep telling little white lies

I'm only fooling (fooling) myself


You keep calling me

Way past too late

But I don't really mind, I like spending (all my) time - with you

I keep counting up

Tell myself it isn't love

Making excuses for these feelings

But I'm running out of reasons


Stop, Boy, you make it look easy

The way you drive me , crazy

There must be something

Written by:
Ava Paige, Kelli Johnson

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Ashton Brooke Gill

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