See You On 8

Your hoodie still on my chair

Your laugh still in my phone

Miles between our bed and your side

But I still call it home

Postcards taped by the door

Train lines in my mind

Every map I’ve folded up

Still points to you in time

I count the days in my chest

Like coins in my hand

One more night, one more test

Till I can feel your plan

See you on 8

See you on 8

Hold that faith

I’ll be there, babe

See you on 8

See you on 8

Love holds weight

Till I see your face (see your face)

Your voice comes in late sometimes

Still hits like it’s right here

We joke through the crackling lines

And laugh through every tear

I keep your photo in my book

Bent at the corner now

Some nights I press it to my heart

And say it out loud

I count the days in my chest

Like coins in my hand

One more night, one more test

Till I can feel your plan

See you on 8

See you on 8

Hold that faith

I’ll be there, babe

See you on 8

See you on 8

Love holds weight

Till I see your face (see your face)

If the road gets cold

I’ll still move

If the room feels empty

I’ll make room for you

One more mile

One more sign

Then your hand in mine

See you on 8

See you on 8

Hold that faith

I’ll be there, babe

See you on 8

See you on 8

Love holds weight

Till I see your face (see your face)

See you on 8

See you on 8

We’ll be home

The second our eyes meet (our eyes meet)