Testo Someone

This California sunset,
from this Nashville sublet,
reminds me of your brunette hair,
and all of our pictures from there.

Home, i've lost home,
but i've grown, to know.
You were my someone,
i've shouldn't have let you pass,
We could of worked it out,
We would of made it last.

This coffee I just take,
to ease the nerve of my ache.
It reminds me of our lakeside pier,
I didn't know you could take me here