Vagabonds - Franklin SE

I'll fall asleep in my hoodie
Find comfort in the words you wrote me
Write these songs when I'm feeling lonely
But forget about it when you hold me

Must be something about the cold winds
I almost taste the coming autumn
Must be something about the

A new house on a new street
A new address, new everything
We're just starting to settle in
Haven't even put on my bed sheets

I tried to find you in the quiet things
All those years I spent in ministry
Your spirit left like that house emptied
In the emptiness, I heard your children weep

Must be something about the cold winds
I almost taste the coming autumn
Must be something about this place
I think that things are gonna change

Written by:
Luke Dean

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