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All these nights Iâm feeling restless over places that Iâve been.
Iâm putting miles on these tires and hanging with my friends.
âCause every time I come into your town tonight, Iâm always wary.
And every time Iâm strumming on this six tonight, itâs secondary
To every time I say goodbye I donât know why.
I donât know why I look back.
February always felt cold and so I missed my home.
Heavy hangs this wood around my neck, strengthens on my soul.
âCause every time I come into your town tonight, Iâm always wary.
And every time Iâm strumming on this six tonight, itâs secondary
To every time I say goodbye I donât know why.
I donât know why I look back.
Itâs time that you get buried in the ruse.
And I try to kneel down and make it alright.
But depending how you look at me, I feel like Iâm a wreck.
And I try to kneel down and make it alright.
But depending how you look to me...