I used to search for comfort in the little things
Now I just find memories of your hair and the summer breeze
And I start to question the way I've spent the past few years
And I start to panic at the thought of a life away from here
The truth is
It seems like I've lost sight of where my home is
The town where I grew up's just not the same as it was
Cause we would down to the diner by your mother's house
It takes everything I have to keep from burning it the fuck down
Cause this empty chair in front of me just won't quite keep me company
The way you do. I never thought I'd lose you to the city
All we dreamed of was forgetting the past
Now you're living it again and I just wish I made it last
Cause who am I if I don't know who you are
The most at home I've felt in weeks was in my dreams
I can almost feel you in the driver's seat
You screamed about the radio, and the way
I don't love you like I should
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