We drove past Harbor Street again The same old signs, the same old end You said the view still makes you ache But maybe some ghosts don't want to fade The air was thick with ocean talk We knew that growing meant we'd walk It's strange how leaving never feels gone Just echoes that we build life on We were half in love with the fall Half afraid to lose it all Every wrong road taught us grace Every tear rewrote this place We're halfway home, but that's okay Still chasing the light that slips away We're not who we were, but somehow we stay A little more real with every mistake From sand in our shoes to city rain We keep finding ourselves again Halfway home And maybe that's where we belong You still hum the songs from senior year They sound like freedom, taste like fear We laughed too loud in borrowed cars Believed that youth could heal the scars But time's a tide, it pulls, it learns It leaves you softer where it burns And I still feel it when the night turns gold That same rush that never gets old We were half awake in the storm Half broken, half reborn Every ending lit the sky Every silence taught us why We're halfway home, but that's okay Still chasing the light that slips away We're not who we were, but somehow we stay A little more real with every mistake From sand in our shoes to city rain We keep finding ourselves again Halfway home And maybe that's where we belong All the versions of us still call From the posters, from the hall And if growing up means losing parts Then I'll keep the coast inside my heart We're halfway home, and that's okay Still driving through the yesterday The world keeps changing, but we remain A little more sure with every pain From the long drive nights to the ocean songs We've been becoming all along Halfway home Yeah, halfway home And maybe that's where we belong