Lately Ive been drinkin way to much|and lately Ive been yearning for your love|Feels like Im waiting|Ive been waiting way too long|Im countin down the miles until I cross the line that says Im home||Maybe its time I stop chasing these interstate lines|Wasting time I could waste away with you|Pour you some wine let your eyes meet with mine|Then kiss your lips honey Im homesick||Thinkin about buying ciggarettes|So I can feel a rush to my head|Something similar to when you touch my skin|Theres times where I can be gone but right now Im wearing thin||Maybe its time I stop chasing these interstate lines|Wasting time I could waste away with you|Pour you some wine let your eyes meet with mine|Then touch your skin honey Im homesick|