These Roads

Autum turning, summer falls
Tail lights disappear
I've been stalling on our last goodbye
That's ringing in my ears

There's a warm first hand
Marking hours 'til I return

I miss you more each time I go
These roads were made to take me home

Can't fault the highways, can't blame the wheels
For the life I chose
These windshield movies with thin yellow lines
Barely pull me through

If I only had
What I'd give to turn around

I miss you more each time I go
These roads were made to take me home
I miss you more each time I go
These roads were made to take me home

For all the ways
Times and places change
Only one thing stays the same

I miss you more each time I go
These roads were made to take me home
I miss you more each time I go
These roads were made to take me home