Roll down the window, Chris, I'm gonna turn this song up. 
I know it's hella early but I don't give a [bad word]  
When it's eighty degrees and you're at the beach, 
you gotta sway with breeze. 

And on the 8 AM flight home there's a girl about my age 
highlighting psalms in her bible in the seat that's next to me 
and I wonder when [bad word] home is it to a family? 
And if she needed a breather but just ended up lonely 
'cause everyone who loves you isn't always gonna be around to have your back 
but being kind of lonely for a second here or there is really really so much better 
than someone always poking you.
They love you but they're always breathing down your neck. 
But every now and then somebody calls you up and says [bad word] back!" 

So I won't wake you when you're sleeping, 
I won't call you when I'm freaking out again if you are busy. 
I won't take it personally. 
Even nerves of steel deserve a breather, 
weight wears down the [bad word] 
and hearts of gold can still feel lonely 
if they don't know they're not the only ones. 

Everybody who loves you will be leaving some day soon. 
They've got problems to undo. 
They've got paperwork to do. 
When I show up at 6 AM I hope somebody lets me in. 
I know I've been gone a long time, but you know I'm still your friend. 
I hope you get the job that you've been looking for. 
You are a decent girl and you don't need this anymore. 
And yeah, I get that, for sure. 
But I hope that when I sit around watching snow collect in banks on the ground 
that I don't get too down because you're not around.