I Hope You Find Your Way Home

This one’s for you
Even though i dont quite want it to be
And i hope you find your way home
Yeah i hope you find your way back to me
I thought i lost years ago
Then i found you somewhere on the open road
I hope you find your way home
Maybe i can hope you carry its load
But i need to learn to breathe underwater
Because this ship is sinking
Everything looks better from the filthy passenger seat window of your mother’s
old car
I hope you find your way home
I hope it’s far from where you are
Because i’ve been learning to drive stick
Drink driving through Brunswick
With a girl who’s got a kiss like a god damn fist
I hope you find your way home
I hope that it’s nothing like here
I need to learn to breathe underwater
Because this ship is sinking
It’s sinking
It’s going down
Sometimes making love is just two people being bored and ugly
I hope you find your way home
There’s room to be ugly for me
If i took you in a field of roses darling
I want it rough and with teeth
I hope you find your way home
I hope you never become nice or sweet