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Verse 1:
Call home tell em that Im doin just fine
Wrap me up and take me on a magical ride
I spend all day waiting by your side
On another trip to soak up what's been mine all this time..

Pre:
Thought I saw ya
In the corner
Sippin on the bottle with the cold shoulder
Now I see ya
Its getting better
Getting better

Verse 2:
The pain is heavier
With the better weather
And I'm wishing we could just be alone
When youre gone
Moving on
This shit just aint the same on the phone

And I wonder
I really wanna
See the way you see me
But we get a little bit drunk
Speakin too much
Screaming like you gave a fuck
Tough luck baby
This is growing up

Call home tell em that we made it this far
Remember when they said the world couldn't be ours
I know we can make it outta here just fine
On another trip to soak up whats been mine
All this time..

Pre:
Thought I saw ya
In the corner
Sippin on the bottle with the cold shoulder
Now I see ya
Its getting better
Getting better