Somewhere out there right outside of someplace
A thousand miles away from where you are
Trying to carve a dream out of the highway
Wondering how it ever got this far
You’re finally getting used to feeling lonely
And I’m getting used up awful fast
Trying to prove myself to strangers
kind of high to last
moment unpack it’s to go
It to a I’m to home
lay you I’m the of sound
Time to you’re around
Mile-markers punctuate the distance
Past a point they’re to miss
There’s a reason out here the place
guess lost sight of what it is
you the days quickly
out of the drive
knew the words came
But you can’t hide your heart from goodbyes
moment unpack it’s to go
It to a I’m to home
lay you I’m the of sound
Time to you’re around
second come the door it’s to leave
A month away like a weekend street
lay you I’m the of sound
Time to you’re around
When you’re around…
Somewhere out there right outside of someplace
A thousand miles away from where you are
Trying to carve a dream out of the highway
Wondering how it ever got this far
You’re finally getting used to feeling lonely
And I’m getting used up awful fast
Trying to prove myself to strangers
kind of high to last
moment unpack it’s to go
It to a I’m to home
lay you I’m the of sound
Time to you’re around
Mile-markers punctuate the distance
Past a point they’re to miss
There’s a reason out here the place
guess lost sight of what it is
you the days quickly
out of the drive
knew the words came
But you can’t hide your heart from goodbyes
moment unpack it’s to go
It to a I’m to home
lay you I’m the of sound
Time to you’re around
second come the door it’s to leave
A month away like a weekend street
lay you I’m the of sound
Time to you’re around
When you’re around…
