Austin
Last night I couldn't find myself
So I'll be home tonight
'Cause I don't see myself in Austin
I don't see myself in Austin
And sometimes I feel like reticence
Is keeping me alive
As these cars they roll right by me
With their drivers in the backseats
And they go
Well, the fog is out in droves tonight
Guess the world just wants me blind (wants me blind)
But I can see your face in front of me
Oh, I can see your face in front of me
'Cause I can't memorize my lines
But it's the same song every night (same song every night)
With your name across the melody
Now I've forgotten what you meant to me
Call me home tonight, stay on the line
Call me home tonight, stay on the line
'Cause last night I couldn't find myself
So I'll be home tonight
'Cause I don't see myself in Austin
I don't see myself in Austin
And we're singing along to Phoebe now
To remember how to cry
When I see myself in front of me
And I look just like my dad to me
Singing "Blue Chair" in the living room in 1995
With a reminder in the melody
There's somewhere I'm supposed to be
Call me home tonight, stay on the line
Call me home tonight, stay on the line
Call me home tonight, stay on the line
So I'll be home tonight
'Cause I don't see myself in Austin
I don't see myself in Austin
And sometimes I feel like reticence
Is keeping me alive
As these cars they roll right by me
With their drivers in the backseats
And they go
Well, the fog is out in droves tonight
Guess the world just wants me blind (wants me blind)
But I can see your face in front of me
Oh, I can see your face in front of me
'Cause I can't memorize my lines
But it's the same song every night (same song every night)
With your name across the melody
Now I've forgotten what you meant to me
Call me home tonight, stay on the line
Call me home tonight, stay on the line
'Cause last night I couldn't find myself
So I'll be home tonight
'Cause I don't see myself in Austin
I don't see myself in Austin
And we're singing along to Phoebe now
To remember how to cry
When I see myself in front of me
And I look just like my dad to me
Singing "Blue Chair" in the living room in 1995
With a reminder in the melody
There's somewhere I'm supposed to be
Call me home tonight, stay on the line
Call me home tonight, stay on the line
Call me home tonight, stay on the line
Credits
Writer(s): Cody Rand Fitzgerald, Sarah Johanna Coffey, Elias Spector-zabusky
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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