Stepped outside for the first time in days been solitary in so many ways when I pull back the screen, feels like I'm sixteen found an emotion that I've kept locked away
Campfire smoke and apple trees Are bringing up old memories it rises up when I'm tired and alone I wish that I could come home
it's only been phone calls for awhile spent too much time wishing you were here soon we'll look back with a smile can't wait to talk about this year
i pretend that I'm not stuck in LA I try a recipe that my mom used to make But I made way too much, so I save some for lunch Even though it doesn't taste quite the same
It's just food in cellophane but I'm nostalgic anyway it rises up when I'm tired and alone I wish that I could come home
it's only been phone calls for awhile spent too much time wishing you were here soon we'll look back with a smile can't wait to talk about this yearTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
