Waving Goodbye

Sit with me here in this room, I'm alone, but if you sit with me

Maybe I won't feel like I'm alone (I'll feel like I'm home)

I never went through that rebellious phase where my family was lame

And I wanted to be on my own (Now I'm on my own)

And I wonder if I've wandered too far away

And if I should stay... or if I should go home

If I close my eyes I am practically there, with my dad on the couch

And my mom in her old rocking chair

I used to climb on her lap and she'd rock me to sleep

Read me stories then carry me back up the stairs