I've spent the end of my summer Listening to these songs i know you don't like I've been wondering where you are and who you're with We used to lay on your kitchen floor at two a.m. I was forty miles away from my house but i never felt so at home I was forty miles away from my house
You never called before you left to move west I was just dead weight pulling you down I'll move forward without the person i need When somethings fallen apart as many times as us I can't put it back together it's not the same
You still run through my head every night When i lay in bed
You used to cover up the cigarette burn on the passenger seat Of my car
Now there's just empty coffee cups And long drives by myself
