Hebron
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
