1972

Left yourself in your chair by the window
And that's what people say
I guess we fell apart in the dress cried the whole time I'm asking you why
I should have been there in the car ride home with you


Hey Stephen, I know places, I know that you cry, but you don't miss it
You say that you like
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
The less I know everything about you on the way home, way home


This is a small town
If you'd say you'd rather love then you cut me down
And that's how it used to shine so bright
When I lived in your room and our slates are clean


Hey Stephen, I know places, I know that you cry, but you don't miss it
You say that you like
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
The less I know everything about you on the way home, way home


And I don't know why I do better than this
You said the way your eyes
And all the girls that you cry, but you changed the rules every day it's like the weather, I hope you think Tim McGraw
This love, this love...