I should have told you what you meant to me
In the moment, not after you leave
And it's hard to see what home, you'll miss
When you wanted to hold on to this
I tried to paint the picture
But I drew every line from the rearview mirror
Takes me way back
Something I hoped for but glad I missed
See you in faces
All been subjected to outlined bliss
I've had the want for brick and hasten mortar
Miss you, but not torture
Thank you for trying
I'm not sore
I took the long way home
Needed time just on my own
Tried to shake you from my bones
Oh, I knew I'd miss you
But not like this
Takes me way back
Something I hoped for but glad I missed
See you in faces
All been subjected to outlined bliss
I've had the want for brick and hasten mortar
Miss you, but not torture
Thank you for trying
I'm not sore