It's been a while since we last touched bases,
Ever since 'State of the Art' Rushed playlists.
Been around the globe a couple of times,
Sang in a thousand homes but none of them mine.
Played a thousand shows under the lights,
And walked on mountain roads touching the sky.
Rocked foreign shores when I swore I had no name,
That meant more than the awards and accolades,
Like I can't believe we made our calling
We've barley stopped to breathe and take it all in
It's got a hold on me the day I fold and leave
It's gonna seem like I'm falling
And I buried two friends, lost touch with some others
Split with my girl, found love with another
For every road the world I knoe gets smaller
Came home to find my son had grown a head taller.