Porchlight Detour

Left a note on the freezer door

Didn't want to talk anymore (no more,

no

more)

Porch

light on the empty street

Still running from the summer heat

Take the long way,

take the long way home So we don't have to feel alone

Closed surf shop, boards on the wall

Waiting for a tide that didn't come at all

Yellow sticky note, fading in the cold

Story of us getting old (getting old,

yeah) And you drive past the harbor lights Looking for the ghost

of those coastal nights

Porch light on the empty street

Still running from the summer heat

Take the long way,

take the long way home

So we don't have to feel alone

Just a sticky note on the fridge (no more,

no more) Take the long way home