Back Roads

The back roads by the house your father died in
Are now the home to late night drives alone
Stuck in my head trying to sift through
Memories, do you have such vivid memories?
Of everything he ever told you
I know I do
I held you in my arms
In the church where we felt rebellion
I told you that I loved you
Even though lately it’s been hard to
Everything seems a little easier when
Everything is falling apart
There are things that I’m so scared to tell you
You felt like my father too
How can I say «I miss you» in another way?
A lonely feeling, keeps me from making a sound
Why do I stay? this talented decay
A lonely feeling, keeps me hanging around
Turn me around