

Coffee cools down across the table
Looking at your picture on the screen
Three hundred miles of early morning highway
Lying quietly between
Every road keeps bending toward you
Every
late night calls your name
Counting down the days till I can hold you
Nothing ever feels the same (till you're home)
I hear your quiet laugh across the wire
Telling me about the rainy afternoon
I trace the miles inside my mind
And swear I'll
see
you soon
Every road keeps bending toward you
Every late night calls your name
Counting down the days till I
can hold you
Nothing ever feels the same
(no, nothing feels the same)
Time moves slow when we're apart
Minutes heavy on my chest
I pack my bag before the sunrise Giving distance no more rest
Counting down the days
Till you're home (till you're home)