It's not that I don't want to see my friends
That I grew up with who stuck around
It's not that I don't miss an Alma Mater
Or the colors in that crowd
It's not that I don't want another Main Street neon night
That keeps these wheels from rolling past a county line
It's the goodbye
That still whistles in the wind
It's the echo of the last time
That I heard that engine running
How the autumn leaves that hit the ground
Pass a broken heart on their way down
Can't see it, but don't mean it isn't there
Yeah there's just something in the air
There's people dressed in pattern Patagonia
Because a cool front's coming through
But that ain't the chill that I would get if I went in there
And I locked eyes with you
It ain't the streets it ain't the town
That keeps me from coming round
It's the goodbye
That still whistles in the wind
It's the echo of the last time
That I heard that engine running
How the autumn leaves that hit the ground
Pass a broken heart on their way down
Can't see it, but don't mean it isn't there
Yeah there's just something in the air
There just something in the air
Yeah that girl took my breath away
And all she left there in its place
Was a goodbye in the wind
The echo of the last time
That I heard that engine running
How the autumn leaves that hit the ground
Pass a broken heart on their way down
Can't see it, but don't mean it isn't there
Yeah there's just something in the air
There just something in the air