Call home tell em that Im doin just fine Wrap me up and take me on a magical ride I spend all day waiting by your side On another trip to soak up whats been mine All this time. Thought I saw ya In the corner Sippin on the bottle with the cold shoulder Now I see ya Its getting better Getting better ♪ The pain is heavier With the better weather And I'm wishing we could just be alone When youre gone Moving on This shit just aint the same on the phone And I wonder I really wanna See the way you see me But we get a little bit drunk Speakin too much Screaming like you gave a fuck Tough luck baby This is growing up Call home tell em that we made it this far Remember when they said the world couldn't be ours I know we can make it outta here just fine On another trip to soak up whats been mine All this time. Thought I saw ya In the corner Sippin on the bottle with the cold shoulder Now I see ya Its getting better Getting better