Stepped outside for the first time in days Been solitary in so many ways When I pull back the screen Feels like I'm sixteen Found an emotion that I can't thought away Campfire smoke and apple trees Are bringing up old memories It rises up when I'm tired and alone I wish that I could come home It's only been phone calls for a while Spent too much time wishing you were here Soon we'll look back with a smile Can't wait to talk about this year ♪ I pretend that I'm not stuck in LA I try a recipe that my mom used to make And I made way too much So I save some for lunch Even though it doesn't taste quite the same It's just looped in cellophane But I'm nostalgic anyway It rises up when I'm tired and alone I wish that I could go home It's only been phone calls for a while Spent too much time wishing you were here Soon we'll look back with a smile Can't wait to talk about this year