High rise takes up the old parking lot
Concrete cover like something I've forgotten to say
To you before you took off
A quick drive by the old blue house
Remember every friend passing out on the couch
Yet I can't say that I want it back again
Still it's bitter sweet
But if you look for me
I've been hiding out when I come back to town (ooh)
I don't know where you're hanging out
My ear's not to the ground
Is it safe to assume I'm not what you expected?
Had to get away, get a little perspective
Honestly, I think it's worth the trade
Another memory, another bad decision
Thinking you and me could just split the difference
Oh, oh, oh well
I've been hiding out when I come back to town (ooh)
I don't know where you're hanging out
My ear's not to the ground (ooh)
I'm alright being late to the party
In and out like nobody saw me
Feeling inside out when I come back to town (ooh)
I come back to town (ooh)
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