This song makes me so homesick.
Before I left for college I would listen to this on repeat for hours, sobbing and dreading the moment that I'd have to turn my life into memories and leave behind my whole world.
I guess things come. Time keeps moving. And there's nothing you can do to stop it. It's consoling to try and soak it all in, vainly attempt to preserve each individual moment but in reality, life just goes. It's coming, and it isn't going to stop for you. I miss my childhood. I miss living at home. I miss how things were in those days. But I can't go back. There is no turning back. That was a phase, a chapter in my book, a beautiful one, and now I'm on to the next. Nothing will ever be the same. Nothing will ever compare. I'm in a new place.
I'm comin' home though.
I thought if I could touch this place or feel it
This brokenness inside me might start healing
Out here it’s like I’m someone else
I thought that maybe I could find myself
If I could just come in I swear I’ll leave
Won’t take nothing but a memory
From the house that built me
