Repair (Acoustic)

Tell me why I miss you in the middle of the night

Why do I still want you when I know it just ain't right

This feeling isn't going, going anywhere

Why am I still broken, why can't I repair

Ay, yeah, somebody stop me from playing Luke Combs

Cause if I hear another song, I'll end up calling your phone

Yeah, I get close, I get one number away

If I let these feelings come and hit me like a hurricane

Yeah, I just sit here with these memories of you

Like going to the flower fields, but you was the view

Taking trips to San Diego just to go to the zoo