Landed in the airport, drank a beer at 10:00am
Okay, I'll admit it, not a beer but let's pretend
That champagne and orange juice make me sound like half the man I'd like to be
$100 richer than we were a week ago
And we spent it all on alcohol, blew it out the window
And we laughed in your bedroom 'bout the things we would've done to get that money
Oh, I unplugged my phone
And I went back to Colorado, walked the dog beside the bones
Oh, my third place home
I was nothing but a child there, like a friend from long ago
Belle left on a Friday after five days in the town
We pulled over on the interstate ten miles from Ava's house
And I cried despite the fact we haven't really hugged since we were twelve years old
Wyatt told me I would be on tour within a year
Less than a week after the Denver show and I shed a couple tears
Oh, it's hard to lose your friends to bigger things, but it's fun to watch them grow
Oh, the room was full
Wyatt finally got a mic and our old lovers saw the show
Oh, how we outgrow
All of the different lives behind us and we soldier on home
Oh, we played those stupid games
Belle finished college and we toasted with rosé
Oh, things are not the same
As they were back in Boston, thank god, I'm glad they changed