tracing back and forth all over

We were younger in our bedrooms Open window in the winter Never thought I'd be here Found and then lost again Melting hope falls onto concrete A false promise keeps repeating Made a wrong turn in the tree bark Stopped for coffee at the stoplight Saw a large sign in the fog line On the highway Lobby garden Center rock wall Hit rock bottom Made a friend Lots of bathrooms Thought I told you We were parking at church Sitting waiting doing nothing