Weekend Eyes from Outside Franklin by Outside Franklin

Though I bit down pretty hard, my tongue erupted anyway...
Woke up staring at each other in the golden light of day...
You still have yet to tell me what you're famous for...
I know I've seen that face before....

There's a movie playing in your head, and you're the star
Yeah, I guess that's pretty normal, but I think you go too far
The Highway, it can hypnotize you, that's for sure
A great king snake with coal gray eyes, movin 'em back and forth
And I don't know, I don't know, I don’t know what I’m doing anymore

You don't remember anything except the outfit that you wore
Everything must look amazing in them weekend eyes of yours
You may think you understand this but baby you're....
You're just a tourist on a tour.... shufflin' back and forth
And I don't think I'm much better just for the record, you know...

• Acoustic
• Americana
• Folk
• indie
• indie folk
• singer-songwriter
• Nashville