East Coast, Arizona Sun

There's a train that's coming from the east coast
Someday it'll bring me back to where I'm from.
Babe we'll miss each other for a while,
but there's somethings back there that I have to do,
Damage I've run from that needs to be undone.

I'll fly North East for the summer,
I promise I'll crash back down by fall.
Though the Michigan air is calming,
I'll always love you my Arizona sun,
Heat and all.

I'll get there on a Sunday,
Roam the streets I used to know.
Wind up at a cross road,
And realize,
I've always known exactly where I need to go.

They'll be a yellow house that's been waiting,
Green shutters and all.
For it's young girl who loves wondering,
To travel back home
broken, scared, and all.
Through the window there's a new little girl living there.
Blissfully unaware that she's about to fall.
But I'll leave that house just sitting there,
Hasta plants, green grass, past laughs and all.

I'll give some recognition to the words I wish I'd never said,
And say my goodbyes to the endings ,
And hellos to what's ahead.

By Fall I'll be in your arms crying,
Thanking God for what he's done
I've said my goodbyes to the east coast,
And bathed myself in your blistering sun.