Two Years In, Five Days Gone

Friday night when you don't think twice

Bout who you see or what you wear, wild clover pinned up in my hair

Sunday night, and it don't feel right

Spilt the candle wax on the floor where's the care you gave before

It's hard to say but we're on the phone

I miss your dog and I need you home, home

Two years in and you're five days gone know what I said but it feels so wrong, wrong