I'm so used to biting my tongue, and I didn't notice us growing up. I'm finding places to be lonely in the moments I feel safe. We've grown so far apart; sometimes not far enough.

I'm addicted to highway lines, back road goodbyes. I'm always in a state of leaving, but also just arriving somewhere.

And I know someday I'll be lookin' for a place to call my own, with a broken coffee table, some rips in the wallpaper, a leaky roof, and a wobbly ceiling fan; but for now I'm gonna keep on moving right along.


Lyrics submitted by DakotaFloyd

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