Chris Young – Think of You (Duet with Cassadee Pope) (Lyric Video)

I walk in on Friday nights
Same old bar same burned out lights
Same people and all the same faces
So why the hell does it feel like a different places

Meet my friends for a girls’ night out
Seems there ain’t much to talka bout
Same drinks that we’re all raising
But all of the toasts just don’t feel the same

We used to be the life of the party
We used to be the ones that they wished they were
But now it’s like they don’t how to act
Maybe they’re like me
And they want us back
It’s like there’s always an empty space
Those memories that nobody can erase
Of how bright we burned well now it hurts
But it’s true
When they think of me they think of you