Good At Being Gone

I've taken time

to think about the words I've said and what they mean

and I've realized that having you is just like having everything

But when I see you dancing there

I get up and throw my hands in the air

when I've nowhere else to roam

I slowly start to think about coming home

It's been so long

it seems the only things I know are far from home

where did I go

it seems sometimes I'm only good at being gone

But when I see you dancing there

I get up and throw my hands in the air

when I've nowhere else to roam

I slowly start to think about coming home

But when I see you standing there

I get up and throw my hands in the air

when I've nowhere else to roam

I slowly start to think about coming home

When I've nowhere else to roam

I slowly start to think about coming home

home, home

When I've nowhere else to roam

I slowly start to think about coming home