Well I shift my head
So I can't see your eyes
I regret it
I keep saying things I don't mean
To people I won't see
Maybe for months
I already miss you
The midwest ain't no home
For a girl like you
Well it's quiet now
And my clothes smell of smoke
On car rides home, my favourite songs
And I've got an aching
In my head and my heart
I'm learning how to live without you
Again
And loving you wasn't my choice
But I guess that I'm fine with it
You're just another song to sing
And when I close my eyes
I'll be dreaming of long evenings
Inside with you
Writer(s): Nicholas Stutsman
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