Feels Like Home
Waiting for the light to change
Moving on, leading me astray
You remember the first time we went to the coast?
Dreamed an endless springtime, kicking it grey and old
You ride into the sun, saying you're in love
Saying that you feel at home
So I'll help pack your stuff
But I don't wanna talk 'bout it
You got me driving 95, running through time
'Cause I miss you, babe
And maybe in another life, we could've worked this out
You got me thinking 'bout the times
You used to call, I'd be on my way
Oh, I really wish I was driving back home to you
City lights you always craved
Free your mind, staying out 'til late
You remember the last time we went to the coast?
You sat in a cold silence, playing on your phone
Now you're keeping in touch, saying you're in love
Saying how much you've grown
And I don't say too much
You built the home you wanted, oh
You got me driving 95, running through time
'Cause I miss you, babe
And maybe in another life, we could've worked this out
You got me thinking 'bout the times
You used to call, I'd be on my way
Oh, I really wish I was driving back home to you
Miss you sometimes
Saw you last night
An apparitional haze
A psychedelic escape
Wish you the best
Wish I could fucking forget
Wish we were strangers again
You got me driving 95, running red lights
What's the distance, babe?
And maybe if I really tried, we could've worked this out
But I could see it in your eyes
Red as the lights as you went your way
That you made up your mind, I'd be driving home without
You (thinking back, I wish you would've stayed)
(Wish you would've stayed)
You (in my heart, you'll always have a place)
(Always have a place)
You (thinking back, I wish you would've stayed)
(Wish you would've stayed)
You (in my heart, you'll always have a place)
(Always have a place)
Moving on, leading me astray
You remember the first time we went to the coast?
Dreamed an endless springtime, kicking it grey and old
You ride into the sun, saying you're in love
Saying that you feel at home
So I'll help pack your stuff
But I don't wanna talk 'bout it
You got me driving 95, running through time
'Cause I miss you, babe
And maybe in another life, we could've worked this out
You got me thinking 'bout the times
You used to call, I'd be on my way
Oh, I really wish I was driving back home to you
City lights you always craved
Free your mind, staying out 'til late
You remember the last time we went to the coast?
You sat in a cold silence, playing on your phone
Now you're keeping in touch, saying you're in love
Saying how much you've grown
And I don't say too much
You built the home you wanted, oh
You got me driving 95, running through time
'Cause I miss you, babe
And maybe in another life, we could've worked this out
You got me thinking 'bout the times
You used to call, I'd be on my way
Oh, I really wish I was driving back home to you
Miss you sometimes
Saw you last night
An apparitional haze
A psychedelic escape
Wish you the best
Wish I could fucking forget
Wish we were strangers again
You got me driving 95, running red lights
What's the distance, babe?
And maybe if I really tried, we could've worked this out
But I could see it in your eyes
Red as the lights as you went your way
That you made up your mind, I'd be driving home without
You (thinking back, I wish you would've stayed)
(Wish you would've stayed)
You (in my heart, you'll always have a place)
(Always have a place)
You (thinking back, I wish you would've stayed)
(Wish you would've stayed)
You (in my heart, you'll always have a place)
(Always have a place)
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Writer(s): Keith Watkins, Gabriel Watkins, What Duck Co Ltd
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