TITLE The Party Is Over (recovered)

DATE August 1, 2025

LABEL Sony Music Entertainment, Ladylike Records

PRODUCER Clint Wells

  • written by Morgan Wade

    Well, I didn’t want to have to write this
    I hate when I talk about you
    Anything is better than the silence
    That you've been putting me through 

    You're kinda like a last minute roadside café
    You linger around like cheap cologne
    All of the words I couldn't think to say
    Another year and I can't leave you alone
    Another year and I can't leave you alone

    And why would I want to
    When I get high off of wanting you
    When the lights all dim and the party is over
    And I still
    Baby, I still want you when I'm sober

    I hope that you hear this and feel like me
    I hope you get all of my pain
    Know that you've wasted all of my energy
    And I can't stop saying your name
    No, I can't forget your name

    And why would I want to
    When I get high off of wanting you?
    When the lights all dim and the party is over
    And I still
    Baby, I still want you when I'm sober

    Maybe one day I could move on
    And I could forget
    Wonder why it took us so long
    But I sleep with no regrets
    No, I don't regret
    Baby, I don't regret

    And why would I want to
    When I got high off of wanting you?
    When the lights all dim and the party is over
    And I still
    Baby, I still want you when I'm sober

  • written by Morgan Wade

    You said I got too many tattoos on my arms
    Since the last time that I saw you, I think I done screwed up my heart
    Then again, it wasn’t too far from falling apart
    You said, I got too many tattoos on my arms

    Last time I saw you, I don’t think your eyes looked so grey
    Who’s the reason behind all those lines on your face?
    And I know the truth is the last thing that you’d say
    Last time I saw you, I don’t think your eyes looked so grey

    You didn’t know it, but I was falling in love with you
    I know you’re married, and there’s not much I can do
    I had to leave, and I couldn’t stand this town
    But you made the better choice ‘cause I’d have only let you down

    You don’t look too happy, but who I am to judge?
    I hear of a problem, and I’m the very first one to hit it and run
    It got real old drinking when you’re drinking just to have fun
    You don’t look too happy, but who am I to judge?

    You didn’t know it, but I was falling in love with you
    I know you’re married, and there’s not much I can do
    I gotta leave, and you don’t wanna hang around
    One more night, and I know you’d only let me down

    I can’t remember if your hair was brown, maybe it was black
    Whenever you were around, my mind got a little too far off track
    And you took an innocence that I’ll never get back
    I can’t remember if your hair was brown, maybe it was black

    You didn’t know it, but I was falling in love with you
    I know you’re married, and there’s nothing I can do
    I gotta leave, but I don’t gotta leave right now
    One more night, and you know I’d love to lay you down

    Lay you down
    Lay you down
    Lay you down

  • written by Morgan Wade

    If I’m so entitled
    Then I’ll take my own life
    Deciding between the Bible and the bottle
    At least every other night

    If I’m so selfish
    I’ll break my own heart
    This pain is relentless
    It’ll follow me into the dark

    But I’m gonna drive to the coast
    Drown myself in the sea
    I hope you know I loved you the most
    Yeah, but you took the life out of me
    You took the life out of me

    If I could be anybody else
    I’d be a stranger to you
    I wouldn’t hate myself
    Or be somebody that you once knew

    But I’m gonna drive to the coast
    Drown myself in the sea
    I hope you know I loved you the most
    Yeah, but you took the life out of me
    Yeah, but you took the life out of me

    But I’m gonna drive to the coast
    Drown myself in the sea
    I hope you know I loved you the most
    Yeah, but you took the life out of me

    Cause I’m gonna drive to the coast
    Drown myself in the sea
    I hope you know I loved you the most
    Yeah, but you took the life out of me
    Yeah, you took the life out of me
    Yeah, you took the life out of me

  • written by Morgan Wade

    I am not the one you need
    You should look for anyone
    Someone other than me
    I told you I’d grow cold
    I only want someone
    When it’s someone I can’t hold

    I kill the moment
    Kill the lights
    I kill everything in time
    I won’t make it out alive

    I made my bed
    It’s where I lie
    Hey darling, don’t you cry
    I said I didn’t want your roses
    Baby, let it die

    I know it’s hard to understand
    The way I can melt you
    Beneath my hands
    My touch was fast, yet slow
    It’s time now
    You’ve got to let me go

    I kill the moment
    Kill the lights
    I kill everything in time
    You won’t make it out alive

    I made my bed
    It’s where I lie
    Hey darling, don’t you cry
    I said I didn’t want your roses
    Baby, let it die

    I guess it don’t seem fair
    How I can love you
    And leave you without a care
    Say it all to get me to stay
    The truth is, it’s useless
    I’m already miles away

    Kill the moment
    Kill the lights
    I kill everything in time
    You won’t make it out alive

    I made my bed
    It’s where I lie
    Hey darling, don’t you cry
    I said I didn’t want your roses
    Baby, let it die

  • written by Morgan Wade

    Right now there's a man laying in my bed
    I use to call him mine but he feels more like a stranger instead
    So I went and dyed my black hair blonde
    I know you don't want me no more
    I was just hoping I could turn you on

    Who are you wanting now?
    It ain't me, babe, it ain't me
    Aren't you wondering how
    I became a painful memory?
    I go back to a March night
    When I kissed you underneath street lights
    And all your bottles in my floorboard
    Hey baby, why don't you want me no more?

    All day, there’s a sadness rolling through my mind
    I'm constantly reminded you once left me behind
    You know, I don't remember all the fighting words we said
    Tell me, baby, am I crazy, did I make it up in my head?

    Who are you wanting now?
    It ain't me, babe, it ain't me
    Aren't you wondering how
    I became a painful memory?
    And I go back to a March night
    When I kissed you underneath street lights
    And all your bottles in my floorboard
    Hey, baby, why don't you want me anymore?

    I think I know just who she is
    But I won't open my mouth
    I won't mention it
    Cause I can't stand to see the rage in your eyes
    But who am I kidding, baby?
    We're both real good with our lies

    Who are you wanting now?
    It ain't me, babe, it ain't me
    Aren't you wondering how
    I became a painful memory?
    I go back to a March night
    When I kissed you underneath street lights
    And all your bottles in my floorboard
    Hey, baby, why don't you want me anymore?

  • written by Morgan Wade

    Well, I built myself quite the reputation
    But I’m not so sure it’s one I wanted to build
    And I got myself a bad attitude
    Yeah, if looks, if looks from me could kill

    Mama said, don’t go takin’ no candy from strangers
    She never told me nothin’ ‘bout no shots from boys in bars
    Everybody in this place looks like pure danger
    And I’ma let them play puppets with my heart

    Well, I’m tryin’, I’m tryin’ real hard
    To better myself now, tell me, baby, can’t you see?
    But with all of my tattoos and these songs I like to sing about booze
    They rank me the black sheep of the family

    Well, Mama said, don’t go takin’ no candy from strangers
    She never told me nothin’ ‘bout no shots from boys in bars
    Everybody in this place looks like pure danger
    And I’ma let them play puppets with my heart

    Well, tomorrow I’ll be sick
    But tonight I’ll keep chattin’ with these guys
    ‘Cause I know with all these lies I spit
    Not one of these damn drinks am I gonna buy

    Well, Mama said, don’t go takin’ no candy from strangers
    She never told me nothin’ ‘bout no shots from boys in bars
    Everybody in this place looks like pure danger
    And I’ma let them play puppets with my heart
    And I’ma let them play puppets with my heart
    And I’ma let them play puppets with my heart

  • written by Morgan Wade

    We’re nineteen and lonely with broken hearts
    Smoking marijuana in the parking garage
    We don’t understand men, they don’t understand us
    We just sit back and light another one up

    We talk about the future, we talk about the past
    We talk about the good things that never seem to last
    We bring things up we’d rather forget
    I’m just trying to see past my regrets

    But we, we try
    Not doing much
    Just enough to get by
    I’m wasting away all of my days just getting high

    And we, mmm, we used to love
    I’m well known for messing it all up
    And you, you need to understand my history
    Understand why I’m so dark and twisty

    We, we try
    Not doing much
    Just enough to get by
    I’m wasting away all of my days just getting high

    The world will try to tell us what we’re doing is wrong
    We just got tired of barely moving on
    I’ll just sit back and do what I please
    I’m so tired of hearing what I need

    Yeah, but we, we try
    Not doing much
    Just enough to get by
    I’m wasting away all of my days just getting high
    I’m wasting away all of my days just getting high

  • written by Morgan Wade

    I got a faded leather jacket
    And some off-brand Ray-Bans, scratched sunglasses
    A dirty shirt and a pair of jeans
    Yeah, I think I’m ‘bout to die ‘cause it’s ninety-eight degrees

    Well, I smell like American Spirit
    But I don’t smoke, so I must’ve been near it
    Got a guitar with two strings broken
    There’s a pounding in my head, not a single word spoken

    So take me out and get me drunk
    Teach me things I forgot about love
    And sing me songs I won’t remember
    Get high, head home
    The windows down, sing The Rolling Stones
    And sing me songs I won’t remember

    Well, you look at me like it’s my time
    But the closer you get, the more my skin burns
    I don’t get what you can’t see
    But tonight I can be what you want me to be

    So take me out and get me drunk
    Teach me things I forgot about love
    And sing me songs I won’t remember
    Get high, head home
    The windows down, sing The Rolling Stones
    And sing me songs I won’t remember
    I won’t remember

    Well, downtown it sure burns bright
    As I see your reflection in the cigarette light
    I don’t get what you don’t understand
    But tonight I was thinking you could be my man

    So take me out and get me drunk
    And teach me things I forgot about love
    And sing me songs I won’t remember
    Get high, head home
    The windows down, sing The Rolling Stones
    And sing me songs I won’t remember
    Sing me songs I won’t remember
    Songs I won’t remember

  • written by Morgan Wade

    It’s 7:00pm
    You want me to call you again
    You’re going insane
    You hate the cold
    You said you wish the snow was cocaine

    And I’ve lost my mind
    Damn near a hundred times
    And I blame you
    You look through me
    Like you can’t see
    But darlin’, I know you do

    We got high in your apartment
    You got drunk out in my car
    Yeah, we’ll lose it all
    My heart has slowly hardened
    But I have not departed
    You just got me feeling so small

    Hit the avenue
    Nothing else to do on a day like today
    Make love on the beach
    Make you hit your knees
    And take all your pain away

    We got high in your apartment
    You got drunk out in my car
    Yeah, we’ll lose it all
    My heart has slowly hardened
    But I have not departed
    You just got me feeling so small

    You’re undressing in the mirror
    It’s never been more clear that you’ll never be mine
    And now you’re taking off my clothes
    You said no one will know
    We’ll only do this one time

    We got high in your apartment
    You got drunk out in my car
    Yeah, we’ll lose it all
    My heart has slowly hardened
    But I have not departed
    You just got me feeling so small

    We got high in your apartment
    We got high in your apartment
    We got high in your apartment
    We got high in your apartment

  • written by Morgan Wade

    I ain't your ring of fire babe
    But for you, I'd walk the line
    Burning desire for what ain't mine
    I can take you out tonight
    I can lie and say that you're the one
    But I won't see you against the sun

    So know
    My mind cannot be found
    The highway
    It makes a lonesome sound
    And I could love you in at least a hundred ways
    So tell me
    Why I can't stay

    You can tell the truth
    You could tell a lie
    What's it to you if it will get you by?
    You can blame me
    You can blame fate
    Whatever it is, we’re both too late

    So know
    My mind cannot be found
    The highway
    It makes a lonesome sound
    And I could love you in at least a hundred ways
    So tell me
    Why I can't stay

    So know
    My mind cannot be found
    The highway
    It makes a lonesome sound
    And I could love you in at least a hundred ways
    So tell me
    Why I can't stay

  • written by Morgan Wade

    I drove to the store all by myself
    And I got that test right off the shelf
    And I couldn’t wait until I got home
    A negative result has me crying all alone

    ‘Cause I feel like less than a woman
    And I pray every night like it’s all I ever wanted
    I wanna be quiet, closing a nursery door
    I wanna hear little feet on a hardwood floor

    My family asks when like I ain’t been trying
    And I smile while my cousin’s kids are crying
    I hate aisle 6, so I’ll take a different direction
    I feel half-sick passing the baby section

    ‘Cause I feel like less than a woman
    And I pray every night like it’s all I ever wanted
    I wanna be quiet, closing a nursery door
    I wanna hear little feet on a hardwood floor

    ‘Cause I feel like less than a woman
    I pray every night like it’s all I ever wanted
    I wanna be quiet when I’m closing a nursery door
    I wanna hear little feet on a hardwood floor
    I wanna hear little feet on a hardwood floor

  • written by Morgan Wade

    That July heat, it got to my head
    And I did not hear a single word that boy said
    I didn’t mean to

    Well things went fine for about two weeks
    Till I found out he was nothing but a deadbeat
    Yeah, I didn’t mean to

    Well don’t go blaming Mama
    ‘Cause I swear she tried to raise me right
    No, she ain’t the reason I’m in this here situation tonight
    Yeah, I didn’t mean to

    When I got home, the door it was locked
    But it’s my house, I shouldn’t have to knock
    Hey, I didn’t mean to

    When I walked in they were both in my bed
    I realized right then that they were both better off dead
    Yeah, I didn’t mean to

    Well don’t go blaming Mama
    ‘Cause I swear she tried to raise me right
    No, she ain’t the reason I’m in this here situation tonight
    Hey, I didn’t mean to

    I went down to some family land
    I came back with muddy shoes and bloody hands
    Yeah, I didn’t mean to

    Now there’s a hole about six foot deep
    You can go ahead, go ahead and call the cops on me And you can tell 'em I didn’t mean to

    Well don’t go blaming Mama
    ‘Cause I swear she tried to raise me right
    No she ain’t the reason I’m in this here situation tonight
    Hey, I didn’t mean to
    Hey, I didn’t mean to

  • written by Morgan Wade

    There’s a winter storm brewing in
    On the south side of this town again
    As I lay awake in my bed alone

    And no one knows why
    That weeping willow cries
    But I swear these hearts like mine, we know

    So baby, are you thinking about me?
    Tell me do I ever cross your mind?
    Are you laying in your bed sheets
    Oh how I wish that you’d come mess up mine

    I’m a closet full of vintage shirts
    And a pair of boots with some county dirt
    Even though my heart ain't ever learned quite how to run

    No, and I ain’t got no husband and kids
    Didn’t marry right out of school like my friends did
    I traded it all in for nights of fun

    So baby, are you thinking about me?
    Tell me do I ever cross your mind?
    Are you laying in your bed sheets
    Oh how I wish that you’d come mess up mine

    There’s about a million exit signs
    Between you and this heart of mine
    And if I had my way I’d burn down every last one

    Yeah, I need you but do you need me?
    It’s a burning fire of eternity
    And I’m longing to hold you like the moon longs to hold the sun

    So baby, are you thinking about me?
    Tell me do I ever cross your mind?

  • written by Morgan Wade

    Won’t you please take me back to
    The moments before I knew you quite like that
    Crowded bar and I lean into you
    And you got drunk and ran your fingers all over my tattoos and

    Too fast, too soon
    How I met you in May and then I fell in love by June and
    I don’t know what’s drawn me to you
    But I fell in love and that’s a foolish thing to do
    Yeah, I fell in love so I guess I’m your fool

    You don’t know a thing about me
    You got no idea you’re the reasons I can’t sleep
    You don’t know the thoughts in my brain
    Loving someone like you might drive me insane and

    Too fast, too soon
    How I met you in May and then I fell in love by June and
    I don’t know what’s drawn me to you
    But I fell in love and that’s a foolish thing to do
    Yeah, I fell in love so I guess I'm your fool

    You left town
    I hear you got married
    Even though you said that commitment was too scary
    That’s okay now, that’s alright
    I still got a couple secrets about some drunk nights and

    Too fast, too soon
    How I met you in May and then I fell in love by June and
    I don’t know what’s drawn me to you
    But I fell in love and that’s a foolish thing to do
    Yeah, I fell in love so I guess I'm your fool

  • written by Morgan Wade

    I drove to the store all by myself
    And I got that test right off the shelf
    And I couldn’t wait until I got home
    A negative result has me crying all alone

    ‘Cause I feel like less than a woman
    And I pray every night like it’s all I ever wanted
    I wanna be quiet closing a nursery door
    I wanna hear little feet on a hardwood floor

    My family asks when, like I ain’t been trying
    And I smile while my cousin’s kids are crying
    I hate aisle 6 so I’ll take a different direction
    I feel half sick passing the baby section

    ‘Cause I feel like less than a woman
    And I pray every night like it’s all I ever wanted
    I wanna be quiet closing a nursery door
    I wanna hear little feet on a hardwood floor

    ‘Cause I feel like less than a woman
    And I pray every night like it’s all I ever wanted
    I wanna be quiet when I’m closing a nursery door
    I wanna hear little feet on a hardwood floor

    I wanna hear little feet on a hardwood floor

  • written by Radiohead, Albert Hammond, Mike Hazlewood

    When you were here before
    Couldn’t look you in the eye
    You’re just like an angel
    Your skin makes me cry

    You float like a feather
    In a beautiful world
    I wish I was special
    You’re so fucking special

    But I’m a creep
    I’m a weirdo
    What the hell am I doing here?
    I don’t belong here

    I don’t care if it hurts
    I wanna have control
    I want a perfect body
    I want a perfect soul

    I want you to notice
    When I’m not around
    You’re so fucking special
    I wish I was special

    But I’m a creep
    I’m a weirdo
    What the hell am I doing here?
    I don’t belong here
    Oh, oh

    She’s running out the door
    She’s running out
    She’ll run, run, run, run
    Run

    Whatever makes you happy
    Whatever you want
    You’re so fucking special
    I wish I was special

    But I’m a creep
    I’m a weirdo
    What the hell am I doing here?
    I don’t belong here
    I don’t belong here