| These Alabama Summers are killing me.
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| Cause I don’t get to see them for anything.
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| I hoped I’d be there this time.
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| This roads been longer and harder to drive.
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| I’ve been thinking about a girl back home,
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| The one I left to see what we could do on our own.
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| She’s always had a problem believing in anything or anyone.
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| But where ever I’m going just know I’m with you.
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| Never had something I was so scared to lose.
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| 6 months and now seclusion is killing me.
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| Cause I don’t get to see you for anything.
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| I know it gets hard sometimes,
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| But these empty floors and couches are just my disguise.
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| I’ve been dreaming my whole life through
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| And boring out my soul cause I had nothing to lose.
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| But if I leave forever tomorrow I swear to God I’ll find you.
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| Cause where ever I’m going just know I’m with you.
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| Never had something I was so scared to lose.
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| I, I’m counting down the miles.
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| Between here and that river city I hold so dearly.
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| With green eyes inviting me in.
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| And I, I’m coming back home.
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| Who knows for how long.
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| But we’ll make it ok.
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| Just another day in the life of the wandering.
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| We can be anything we dream, as long as you keep holding on to me.
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| And I’ll come and go but we’ll make our own life, however we see.
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| And as soon as we get there we’ll never leave. |