Alone again Staring at my phone under a ceiling fan Don't know if it's one or two or three AM All I know is I've been here before Now and then I drive by the place just where we used to live Remember when we put our hands in wet cement I almost have the guts to ring the doorbell Oh I kinda thought we'd get to all the plans we made Oh no If you're really gone I guess they'll have to wait I miss you Yeah I miss you All your bad jokes All your issues And I won't ever know Why you had to go But I miss you And I wish you'd Come back home Fall apart I didn't think I'd be the type to fall apart Everything is scary when you're in the dark I guess that's why I stay awake at night Oh I think I'm going under but I fight the fight I know Even in the comfort of the morning light I miss you Yeah I miss you All your bad jokes All your issues And I won't ever know Why you had to go But I miss you And I wish you'd Come back home Come back home Come back home Oh I kinda thought we'd get to all the plans we made Oh The sun is out, the sky is kinda blue today