Dusty couches
Empty rooms 'cause no one's home
I don't love it
But I know I'll have to goPull your punches
I don't wanna feel the pain
I'm not nervous
'Cause God is watching over meAnd I know that I'll be okay
And I know that I'll be just fine
Your car's in the driveway
But I know that you're not home
Two thousand miles away
Just South of MexicoBut I know that you'll be okay
And I know that you'll be just fine'Cause I can hear your voice
Calling through my walls
I can hear your voice
Calling through my window
'Cause I can hear your voice
Calling through my walls
I can hear your voice
Calling through my window