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Drive Past Your House

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Headlights cut through the Carolina rain Radio's low but it still says your name Tires hum soft on a midnight roll I take that turn where your porch light glows Told myself I'd quit, told my friends I'm fine But I still circle back like I lost my mind Windows dark but I swear I see Shadows on the walls where you used to be I don't stop, I don't call but I can't turn around This wheel got a memory that won't come down I still drive past your house at night Looking for a ghost in the kitchen light Telling myself I ain't missing you now But my heart still turns where I can't slow down I still drive past your house like a fool Tracing every mile on a broken rule Love wasn't enough but I can't let go So I keep on circling that old dirty road Saw a new car park where mine once stayed Backseat echoes of the games we played Curtains drawn tight but my chest still knows Every laugh inside is a gunshot ghost Your dog still barks when my tires slide near Guess he remembers who used to be here Mailbox leaning like a drunk in pain But the letters don't carry my name again You built a new world where I'm not allowed But I haunt it nightly like a thundercloud I still drive past your house at night Looking for a ghost in the kitchen light Telling myself I ain't missing you now But my heart still turns where I can't slow down I still drive past your house like a fool Tracing every mile on a broken rule Love wasn't enough but I can't let go So I keep on circling that old dirty road Every red light's just a chance to stall Every back road whispers you lost it all I don't wanna look but I can't look away It's the only prayer I still know how to pray I still drive past your house at night Looking for a ghost in the kitchen light Telling myself I ain't missing you now But my heart still turns where I can't slow down I still drive past your house like a fool Tracing every mile on a broken rule Love wasn't enough but I can't let go So I keep on circling that old dirty road