Sunset falls behind me on the wrong side of the road
You and I were flying now I'm falling on my own
Put my things in storage
Put my dreams on hold
I'm leaving California and back into the cold

I won't stay hung up on you
Too many ghosts in the rearview

Putting your sweater on
I'm covered in your cologne
Wishing that I could stay
But I'm making my way back home
Putting your sweater on
I'm covered in your cologne
Making my way back home

You couldn't provide me with the safety I deserve
Try to find somebody to help me heal the hurt
Feels like I'm regressing back in my hometown
Still, I must confess that I'm haunted by the sound

I won't stay hung up on you
Too many ghosts in the rearview

Putting your sweater on
I'm covered in your cologne
Wishing that I could stay
But I'm making my way back home
Putting your sweater on
I'm covered in your cologne
Making my way back home

Making my way back home
Making my way back
Making my way back

Making my way back home
Making my way back
Making my way back

Making my way back home
Making my way back
Making my way back

Making my way back home
Making my way back home

Putting your sweater on
I'm covered in your cologne
Wishing that I could stay
But I'm making my way back home
Putting your sweater on
I'm covered in your cologne
Wishing that I could stay
But I'm making my way back home