The air is so thick this time of year
Kinda like the way you laughed when you were here
And it feels like the kind of thing that I might
Think about for the rest of my life
There's a little quiet town just south of the city where I grew up
It holds all the memories of watching my friends learn how to drive
Or healing heartbreaks for the sixth time
I think about it and I think about you
Hope you got past what you went through
Maybe things all turned out right
But I come back to, the roots of my life
I come back to, the roots of my life
I heard you got a job and moved away
Is it in the kind of place you'd like to stay
Does it feel right
Do you think you can sleep at night
Do you think that you ever might
Come back around someday
There's a little quiet town just south of the city where you grew up
It holds all the memories of watching your friends learn how to drive
Or healing heartbreaks for the sixth time
I think about it and I think about you
Hope you got past what you went through
Maybe things all turned out right
But I come back to, the roots of my life
I come back to, the roots of my life
I come back to, I come back to
I come back to, I come back to