I've been trying to catch up on things since I've been home
Trying to get used to not being on my own
The needle falls heavy on the soul
Wearing out the grooves until the song is just a ghost
The bed's a little colder than before
Open arms behind a closing door
I’ve been trying to catch up on things since I've been home
I know you've gotten used to where I've been
But I'm trying to find my way back to you again
You know we almost had it good
But we break like bad habits never could
And I know you've gotten used to where we've been
You never told me how she's grown so tall
You took down every single picture off the wall
You even changed the color of your hair
And now, all I do is stare
You never told me how she's grown so tall
I’ve been trying to catch up on things since I've been home