I wanna be that comfortable place where you write and read
Watch TV or deeply breathe
Back to back you and me feel trapped, never defend only attack
You be Rachel and I’ll be bong rips, we’ll get high all day
I miss the hours in the morning and you in the morning hours
I miss walking naked through the backyard to get to the outdoor shower
I miss the way things used to be
I miss the way things used to be
It’s okay no one’s around
I’m off season vacation town
I wanna see everything, lay it all out for me
Feel the breeze with all the windows open in a one star hotel room
But I can only express my love when I'm fucked up or far, far away
Physically another continent emotionally another head space, mentally I'm not even here
I miss the hours in the morning and you in the morning hours
I miss walking naked through the backyard to get to the outdoor shower
I miss the way things used to be I miss the way things used to be
It’s okay no one’s around
I’m off season vacation town
I wanna be that comfortable place where you write and read
Watch TV or deeply breathe
Back to back you and me feel trapped, never defend only attack
You be Rachel and I’ll be bong rips, we’ll get high all day
I miss the hours in the morning and you in the morning hours
I miss walking naked through the backyard to get to the outdoor shower
I miss the way things used to be
I miss the way things used to be
It’s okay no one’s around
I’m off season vacation town
compositores: Brian Sella,Mat Uychich,Nick Furlong
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