歌词
I went home without a waitress
The way that I always do
And I was getting too old to keep panning for gold
It was high time to start stopping soon
So I said my goodbyes
And drove home through the night
To bring you coffee as you left for work
You didn’t hide your surprise
You avoided my eyes
But you couldn’t escape my words
You better get used to it
We are going out on the town
I’ll save the spot right next to me
You better get used staying out
Thinking about making out
Tonight we are staying out late
I’m back, I’m back where I belong
And It’s been a long time coming
But I’m back, I’m back in your arms
Still chasing sensational things
We were so young, what did we know
We were just kids with two heads on one pillow
We were so young, all that we knew
That everything good is over too soon
I was killing time at the 8 ball
Ran into the drummer from my old band
As luck would have it he was still going at it
Over drinks we hatched a plan
Wondering who would show up
As the bands tuning up
I spotted you from the stage all alone
As I stepped to the mic
You swayed and closed your eyes
And I knew I was finally home.
I’m back, I’m back, I’m back, I’m back
Still chasing sensational things
Written by: Colin Gawel, Joe Oestreich, Tim Patalan