What’s it like in Davenport, darling?
The miles never faded so fast
I have to say I’ve been running in circles
Trying to intercept your orbital path
I know I’ve been here before
More often than I care to let show
You keep slipping through my fingers
Safe to say, I’m accident prone
If you knew how much I miss you
I you knew how much I care to let you know
If you ever come home, you look for me
Hang up your halo, rest your wings
If you ever come home, home to me
I’ll be there when you’re in need
'Cause distance doesn’t mean a damn thing
When you mean so much to me
If you ever come home to me
If you ever come home
How is everything you dreamed of, lovely?
I won’t say I didn’t do it for you
You took my hand, said “I don’t believe you”
Now I’ve got three words to prove
You’re keeping time with my heartstrings
Haunting every last one of my dreams
I’m sick of this friendship between
Who we are and what I’d like to be
Because when you leave, I lose my sheen
With you here, I rinse and repeat
And I know I’ll never be clean
I’m no boy to beg, I’m no man to please
But God, I’d be so pleased if you would be with me
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