Sofia

Been sleeping too late

Anxious I haven't seen you since last Tuesday

Driving to your house too little, too late

Freaking out and driving to a new state

Hopped on the highway

Saw you standing in your mother's driveway

Looking for some safety in a new way

I've been gone since ever, I turned 18

Now I'm 18

You said you'd never write a song about Sofia

Cause you, you never wrote a song