since i've been home

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