Should be moved on 'cause you moved to Tucson
And I'm living downtown in the middle of?Tennessee
And?I haven't heard?your voice in so long
It almost?feels like I never watched you leave
Your football jacket still in my closet
And every time I touch it if I'm being honest

Still see that crack in your headlights
Blowing straight through that stop sign
We carved both our names into
Still find my way back to
Blue eyes in that ripped tee
Stupid rockstars sitting next to me
I don't even try to
I still find my way back to you
I still find my way back to you
 
In East Atlanta
Bringing me coffee in that torn up corner booth
You always said we'd end up together
But when it rained we knew we couldn't change the weather
But I still have it, your football jacket
And when I touch it, I miss just how good we had it
 
Still see that crack in your headlights
Blowing straight through that stop sign
We carved both our names into
Still find my way back to
Blue eyes in that ripped tee
Stupid rockstars sitting next to me
I don't even try to
I still find my way back to you
 
In the backseat
Taking backstreets
I still find my way back to you
Foggy windows
Where did time go?
Where did you go?
 
That crack in your headlights
Blowing straight through that stop sign
We carved both our names into
Still find my way back to
Blue eyes in that ripped tee
Rockstars sitting next to me
I don't even try to
I still find my way back to you
 
Oh
I still find my way back to you
Yeah
I still find my way back to you