Home This Year

Another sunset somewhere
 I cannot remember is it monday or monday or
 What was I just saying?
 The hours of driving with nothing on the radio to sing to except you
 So I'm writing you a song I'll call it
 Gotta get home this year
 Gotta get home this year
 My signal is fading, it burns me up that I can't hear you
 A bad mood from some bad food, no California salad
 Forget these disasters maybe this new town will save us
 A suitcase and a new face
 A room of people that still love me
 Gotta get home this year
 Is that you baby?
 The first words I wanna hear and
 I gotta get home this year
 It's something I can't live without
 You're something like a perfect destination
 If I get there I swear I'm never leaving
 It's there I know I can believe in
 Gotta get home this year
 Gotta get home this year
 So here's a truckstop, I'm dirty
 Thirty and I miss you but it's too far to get home
 A crash would raise the rates right thru the rooftop, sunrise
 Man I wish that you could see this
 Be this believe this, but I can see you everywhere.
 Gotta get home this year
 I gotta get home this year
 Is that you baby?
 The first words I wanna hear and
 I gotta get home this year
 [Repeat]