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All the Proof
© Diane Waters, Kevan Kirk


It’s a ghost town in this kitchen 
Key hook’s got one set missing                                                                  
Nothin in the fridge, a sink full of coffee cup’s
I ain’t gotta turn the radio down
I can blast it all through town
While I’m telling myself that you’re not really gone-on-on-on-one

I’ll be throwing back memories trying to find any
Reason to believe what I wanna believe
Tryna stop the truth from making its case against me
I don’t wanna see the evidence in front of me ever since
The cold hard facts say you ain’t coming back
Just one of us sitting at the bar drowning in this drink
That’s all the proof I need			

I got your seat saved with my jacket
I guess it’s hard to break old habits
Like watching for you to walk in through that door
Playing songs I shouldn’t be playing
On the jukebox - I’m just saying
This heart’s of mine’s writing checks I can’t afford

I’m here throwing back memories trying to find any
Reason to believe what I wanna believe
Tryna stop the truth from making its case against me
I don’t wanna see the evidence in front of me ever since
The cold hard facts say you ain’t coming back
Just one of us sitting at the bar drowning in this drink
That’s all the proof I need

                         
Bridge I don’t need a double trouble tequila shot to tell me what I don’t wanna know

I’m just throwing back memories trying to find any
Reason to believe what I wanna believe
Tryna stop the truth from making its case against me
I don’t wanna see the evidence in front of me ever since
The cold hard facts say you ain’t coming back
Just one of us sitting at the bar drowning in this drink
That’s all the proof I need