That Time Of Year Always

Can you take me from the ghosts

That reside in this house?

They're wearing your clothes

And they're starting to get loud

It's just that time of year always (Always, always)

I feel it in my collarbone, it's where I start to ache

But there's comfort in the sadness

And the mess I seem to make

But I can't explain

It's just that time of year again

No one's gonna miss you like I do

But it's too late to know now

No one's gonna know you like I do

You're always on my mind

My mind

Sold my morals for a smoke

Somewhere in L.A.​

Asking strangers for their star signs

And they think that it's foreplay

But it's hard to explain

Has it been this way always? (Always, always)

You know my body more than most

But we only talk in tongues

I need a conversation

But you suck the air from my lungs

No leaves under my feet

It's that time of year always (Always, always, always)

No one's gonna miss you like I do

But it's too late to know now

No one's gonna miss me like I do

You're always on my mind

My mind

My mind

My mind

It's you, you, you

You're on my mind

You, you, you

All the time

You, you, you

You're on my mind

It's you (You), you (You), you (You)

You're on my mind

You (You), you (You), you (You)

All the time

You (You), you (You), you (You)

On my mind

Laying in my childhood bedroom

When it's getting warm again

I'll keep on the heating

So it stays back like then (Always)