Lyrics

Friday night, I should be out, but I just couldn't stop thinking 'bout Being in my room, I'd open the door Can't be away from my home anymore Oh, how I've missed you (Oh, how I've missed you) I miss the rain, smell of the grass If only you knew what I'd give to have it back So I pack my bags, tears in the cloud On the first flight to Detroit that I found God-damn, I've missed you (Oh, how I've missed you) Just for now, it's good to be home Miles away with the ones I've always known Maybe one day, oh when I'm old I'll believe you when you tell me I've grown (Oh, how I've missed you) (Oh, how I've missed you) (Oh, how I've missed you)
Writer(s): Jed Peek, Luke Shrestha, Simon Jay, Yash Chaudhary Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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