I think I lingered a little too long. Left my scent where you dream now I'm home All the way in California-aaaah. California-aaaah. I coulda swore you were there in the sand and fire, But you weren't I was alone Went to the shows that I knew you would love Screaming out my lungs to our favorite songs Songs. Our favorite songs, ah. Does my heart feel heavy in your pocket? Does my heart feel heavy in your pocket? Does my heart feel heavy in your pocket? Is it weighing you down? And yet you think I'm caught up in distractions Losing sight of you chasing shadows in rooms of our home Where memories danced and sang in tune Tune In tune-ohhh ohhh ohhh. You assumed it was easy to let go Love is but a knife with no handle You assumed it was easy to let go Love is but a knife with no handle