Good at being gone

I've taken time to think about the words i said

And what they mean

And i've realized having you is just like having everything

When i see you dancing there

I get up and i throw my hands up in the air

When i have nowhere else to roam

I slowly start to think about coming home

It's been so long

Seems the only things i know

Are far from home

Where did i go?

It seems sometimes i'm only good at being gone

When i see you dancing there

I get up and i throw my hands up in the air

When i have nowhere else to roam

I slowly start to think about coming home

When i see you standing there

I get up and i throw my hands up in the air

When i have nowhere else to roam

I slowly start to think about coming home

When i have nowhere else to roam

I slowly start to think about coming home

When i have nowhere else to roam

I slowly start to think about coming home