Favorite Tee

Went back to where it started

When I was still wholehearted

My street was all I'd ever seen

I'd lie awake at night and dream up a face so bright

I'd swear that it was yours

I recognize every single freckle on your skin

But me, I talk before I think

I think about your favorite tee

And how it looked on me that night

We slept on your mama's porch

The first time that I ever thought

'Bout going home again

'Bout going home again

To be alone again

So you and I we parted

Thinking Skype would know our hearts

Like your mom did

And she could always tell

What me I failed to see

Until, until it was too late for me to

Recognize how your eyes just wandered off

And I forgot to think before I talked

And you, you forgot to laugh

And I still wear your favorite tee

It just got stuck on me that night

We slept on your mama's porch

The first time that I ever thought

'Bout going home again

'Bout going home again

To be alone again

I think about your favorite tee

And how it looked on me that night

We slept on your mama's porch

The first time that I ever thought

About the baby things

The words that pulled me in

That kept us wondering

If we could pull it off