I want to be that comfortable place where you write and read
Watch TV, or deeply breathe
Back to back, you and me feel trapped
Never defend, only attack
You be Rachel and I’ll be bong rips
We’ll get high all day
I miss the hours in the morning
And you in the morning hours
I miss walking, naked
Through the backyard to get to the outdoor shower
I miss the way things used to be
I miss the way things used to be
It’s okay, no one’s around
I’m off-season vacation town
Vacation town
I wanna see everything, lay it all out for me
Feel the breeze
With all the windows open in a one-star hotel room
But I could only express my love
When I’m fucked up or far, far away
Physically, another continent
Emotionally, another headspace
Mentally, I’m not even here
I miss the hours in the morning
And you in the morning hours
I miss walking, naked
Through the backyard to get to the outdoor shower
I miss the way things used to be
I miss the way things used to be
It’s okay, no one’s around
I’m off-season vacation town
(Vacation town)
I want to be that comfortable place where you write and read
Watch TV, or deeply breathe
I miss the hours in the morning
And you in the morning hours
I miss walking, naked
Through the backyard to get to the outdoor shower
I miss the way things used to be
I miss the way things used to be
It’s okay, no one’s around
I’m off-season vacation town