Hometown

Picture me: reaching out to you in June, and arguing about the moon It haunts me in my childhood room At the lake, I'm coming up for air Do you think there's God somewhere? Now I'm loving you when you aren't there Crawl on my knees Your step-dad's car on every street in town All the lies that you left that I found And the ways that you let me down In the fall: lovesick like I've never felt You turn into something else Now I'm looking out for myself I pass the welcome sign and the first thing that crosses my mind is you I draw lines in the sand but our history forces my hand to you Crawl on my knees Crawl on my knees Be kind to me Be kind to me It's you It's you