From the recording When You Love A Traveler

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Music & Lyrics written by Shiloh Hawkins

Guitar/Lead Vocals/Harmonies:
Shiloh Hawkins
Upright Bass: Derick Young
Drums: Dan Mullenax
Flute: Lily Hawkins
Trombone: Emily Hawkins
Keyboard: Tyler Olfers

Lyrics

You left me on a Sunday
We woke up on the floor
On a mattress forever made with our love
The night before I heard the ghosts
Fumbling in the basement
Just as lost as I was
For what was about to happen

And when the morning came,
I was feeling everything
And you didn't have much to say
We put our clothes back on
And you put the coffee on
The last time we'd partake

If you could see me now,
Trying to keep warm up in my room

I'm always thinking about
How we'd sit up on your couch
Early mornings when the air was still cold
Four hands, two cups, two mouths
My god, I miss your house
I miss your everything
I know I'm missing out

If you could see me now,
Trying to keep warm up in my room
With my mind half empty
And my mug half full

Just longing for a sip of you