Fifteen passenger van (with a faulty hitch), taking me to the things that I
forget: All of the faces of my friends, all of the places I have been.
Everytime I go away, it gets harder to leave you, babe. Everywhere I go, I have
been there before. I'm so tired of phones and living room floors. Fifteen
hundred and eighty miles from your bed. All the disheartening thoughts filling
my head: How many nights of mediocre shows? How many fights and arguments on
phones? Everytime I go away, it gets harder to leave you, babe. Everywhere I
go, I have been there before. I'm so tired of phones and living room floors.
Oh, you.
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Fifteen passenger van (with a faulty hitch), taking me to the things that I forget: All of the faces of my friends, all of the places I have been. Everytime I go away, it gets harder to leave you, babe. Everywhere I go, I have been there before. I'm so tired of phones and living room floors. Fifteen hundred and eighty miles from your bed. All the disheartening thoughts filling my head: How many nights of mediocre shows? How many fights and arguments on phones? Everytime I go away, it gets harder to leave you, babe. Everywhere I go, I have been there before. I'm so tired of phones and living room floors. Oh, you.