Benson Boone

In The Stars Lyrics: Sunday mornings were your favorite/I used to meet you down on Woods Creek Road/You did your hair up like you were famous/Even though it’s only church where we were going/

Room For 2 Lyrics: At your deepest lows/When you hit the ground again/And you feel alone/All you know is emptiness/When you’re walking circles/And there’s no end/And your feet are tied/Tryna catch your breath again/