Lyrics

lately i feel myself getting older
all the walls are coming down
catch myself looking for your shoulder
but thats not who i am now
thats not who i am now

i heard you made it out of texas
you found your own way to get through
your brother's got that hair, he looks like elvis
but you look brand new
you look brand new

hope you find comfort
hope you find what you're looking for
the perfect summer
i hope you finally see new york
and it's just perfect, and all you wanted
and those old voicemails wont seem so haunted

because i'm not a ghost,
im just some person
who always found their own way
to love you