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