Good at being gone

I've taken time
to think about the words i've said and what they mean
and i've realized that having you is just like having everything
But when i see you dancing there
i get up and throw my hands in the air
when i've nowhere else to roam
i slowly start to think about coming home
It's been so long
it seems the only things i know are far from home
where did i go
it seems sometimes i'm only good at being gone
But when i see you dancing there
i get up and throw my hands in the air
when i've nowhere else to roam
i slowly start to think about coming home
But when i see you standing there
i get up and throw my hands in the air
when i've nowhere else to roam
i slowly start to think about coming home
When i've nowhere else to roam
i slowly start to think about coming home
home, home
when i've nowhere else to roam
i slowly start to think about coming home