Park St.

Let's have a quiet night and talk about the things we miss
I'm feeling out of place, nowhere feels like home and neither does this

I've been watching here for hours
Sober feels, so far apart
In-between the April showers
I might find some way to start again

A cool November day and you all look the same down here
Some things never change and I would go insane to know they were so near

I've been watching here for hours
Sober feels, so far apart
In-between November showers
I might find some way to start again
When?

I've been watching here for hours
Sober feels, so far apart
In-between the April showers
I might find some way to start again



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Writer(s): Jacob Barfield
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