Crawling through my yard
No more promises to break
I know, it never meant that much
But I should be there before it starts again
Wasted nights, with nothing to do
I just keep scrolling through my phone
I wish it wasn't true
But I'm still waiting for your call
To be there even when I'm not
And clearly I am not making the best of
And maybe I am not falling back to you
But under the streetlights
I still feel blue
So take me back to
And I wasn't even there
When the hills began to change
So what?
I like them more in brown
But this is not my time and place
So guess we'll see
Future minds
May tell us how it is
But now I'll pay for this
My bad for being way too much
And saying words that make you feel like
Nothing's said and nothing's done
No
And clearly I am not making the best of
And clearly I am not falling back to you
But under the orange glow
I still feel blue
So please bring me back to
