I sat in my car
Country singers singing about bars
Lost in my mind
With nothing to find
I thought it would be fine
I thought he would always be mine
He sat at home
In a scary silence
Letting his thoughts freely roam
Creating in his head a new violence
He thought he’d say “I do”
He thought he had a clue
I can’t help but wander
Why I am so somber
We still have time
Wasting it would be a crime
He can’t help but wander
Why he is so somber
We still have time
Wasting it would be a crime
We might be 700 miles apart
But we can still be together at heart
Love can win
But I wish hope didn’t feel like a sin