In My Room

They say counting stars You play the part of a soul missin' home Were you counting stars? 'Cause you packed your bags, had your heart set to roam When you left for Georgia Said your friends didn't want ya But I swear I do, say, "What we are?" Time's not a problem Do you think we were moving too fast? Guess we weren't meant to last I can't move on from that and I don't have the words So I'll keep counting stars inside of my room Inside my room (In my room)