Saw the world from up close, it ain't much to look atCompared to you in your work clothesWavin' hello from the drivewayI can't make myself wholeMost days I'd belucky just to get halfBut you've seen me in places so lowYou can recognizewhen it's real badWhen it's real badUsed to hate the silenceUsed to make me think about the old daysAnd all the miles in my legsThe late flights and missed birthdaysOut here I can hear your heartbeatI can hear the start of a long sighI can hear the song of the robinI haven't wrote my own in a long timeAnd it's just fine‘Cause I don't need my name backThrow my notebook in the basementOh, I love you and I can't fake that for a momentWe go way back, we go way backTell me I don't need optionsThat I have substance, that I'm importantIf it's only for lettin' dogs outSweepin' porches, to make me nothin'Take me way backWe go way backThe little pebble marks on your car doorThe sound of your feet on the gravelSaid, "I'm always tryin' to runfrom what I'm known for, "Baby, that's the thing about a shadowI've never seen the rain fall so hardHoney, we're north of nowhere nowHeaven is a drink in the backyardAs we watch the storm touch downAnd it's pourin' outAnd I don't need my name backThrow my notebook in the basementOh, I love you and I can't fake that for a momentWe go way back, we go way backTell me I don't need optionsThat I have substance, that I'm importantIf it's only for lettin' dogs outSweepin' porches, well make me nothin'Take me way backWe go way backTake me way, way backWe go way backOohOoh
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Saw the world from up close, it ain't much to look at
Compared to you in your work clothes
Wavin' hello from the driveway
I can't make myself whole
Most days I'd be
lucky just to get half
But you've seen me in places so low
You can recognize
when it's real bad
When it's real bad
Used to hate the silence
Used to make me think about the old days
And all the miles in my legs
The late flights and missed birthdays
Out here I can hear your heartbeat
I can hear the start of a long sigh
I can hear the song of the robin
I haven't wrote my own in a long time
And it's just fine
‘Cause I don't need my name back
Throw my notebook in the basement
Oh, I love you and I can't fake that for a moment
We go way back, we go way back
Tell me I don't need options
That I have substance, that I'm important
If it's only for lettin' dogs out
Sweepin' porches, to make me nothin'
Take me way back
We go way back
The little pebble marks on your car door
The sound of your feet on the gravel
Said, "I'm always tryin' to run
from what I'm known for, "
Baby, that's the thing about a shadow
I've never seen the rain fall so hard
Honey, we're north of nowhere now
Heaven is a drink in the backyard
As we watch the storm touch down
And it's pourin' out
And I don't need my name back
Throw my notebook in the basement
Oh, I love you and I can't fake that for a moment
We go way back, we go way back
Tell me I don't need options
That I have substance, that I'm important
If it's only for lettin' dogs out
Sweepin' porches, well make me nothin'
Take me way back
We go way back
Take me way, way back
We go way back
Ooh
Ooh
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