Sync Different

Lately, I've been doing some thinking,Trying to work out what went wrong,Seems to me I’ve been putting up with you for way too long,So I'm picking up and moving on.I’m hitting the road,Out on my own,Deleting your number from my phone,Gonna learn to be happy,Just like I used to be,Before I let you bring me down,No more excuses,Or needing to prove that,I’m good enough as I am,I’m taking off, I’ve had enough,Oh, I’m hitting the road, I’m hitting the road.
I can't believe it took me so long,Just to see the hold you had on me,But now it’s like I can breathe,Nobody to answer to but me,And that’s how it’s meant to be,Finally doing’ this, finally free!I’m hitting the road,Out on my own,Deleting your number from my phone,Gonna learn to be happy,Just like I used to be,Before I let you bring me down,No more excuses,Or needing to prove that,I’m good enough as I am,I’m taking off, I’ve had enough,Oh, I’m hitting the road, I’m hitting the road.

You bring me coffee every morning while I lay in bed,You read the paper, take a shower, it’s the same every day,Never changes,But I love our little ways.
I make you toast the way you like without the edges on,You go to work but call me straight away 'cause you already miss home,And our little world,And all our little ways.
You,Are the reason that I smile,The good thing in my life,You,You may not ever see,Just what you mean to me.
Wanna spend the rest of my life,Holding your hand, stood by your side,Wanna be the girl on your arm,Your lucky charm, the reason you believe,In happy endings, with your best friend,Like a fairy tale.
Wanna be your first, wanna be your last,Wanna be your everything,Wanna see how life turns out,The good the bad and all that’s in between,Just wanna love you for the rest of my days,Wanna share my life and all our little ways.
You stroke my hair when I lay over you and watch TV,I rub your shoulders when you're stressed, I try to take your cares away,We've got each other and all our little ways.
You,Are the reason that I smile,The good thing in my life,You,You may not ever see,Just what you mean to me.
Wanna spend the rest of my life,Holding your hand, stood by your side,Wanna be the girl on your arm,Your lucky charm, the reason you believe,In happy endings, with your best friend,Like a fairy tale.
Wanna be your first, wanna be your last,Wanna be your everything,Wanna see how life turns out,The good the bad and all that’s in between,Just wanna love you for the rest of my days,Wanna share my life and all our little ways.

Everywhere I go,And everything I do,It’s like I've been looking,Looking for you.
I didn't really know,I didn't really care,But it’s like you had all the answers,The who, the when, the where.
Nothing ventured, nothing gained,The adventure where everything changed,The world had a way,Of leading me straight to you.
Anywhere I go,And anything I do,Just doesn't come close to how I feel,When I'm with you.
So I guess that in the end,It was always meant to be,I was made for you,And you were made for me.
Nothing ventured, nothing gained,The adventure where everything changed,The world had a way,Of leading me straight to you.

It’s been three days since I saw the light,It’s like I only come alive at night,Like a dog on a city street,Keeping my head low and dragging my feet.
Falling through the cracks,Since you upped and walked away,Right back to the lonely girl you met that day,I’d rather have not met you than feel this way.
It’s been three days since I saw your face,Can't shake the vision of you packing your suitcase,You said you don't know what you want,I said I didn't want a broken heart.
Falling through the cracks,Since you upped and walked away,Right back to the lonely girl you met that day,I’d rather have not met you than feel this way.

I look at the sun,And I know it’s gonna be one of the days,That takes me right back to when I was young,Dreaming through the summer haze.
When nothing was scary, I could do anything.Loving to cartwheel and dance in the rain,Pulling up daisies to put in a chain,Laughing for hours and rolling down hills,Climbing the trees at the old farmer's mill.
These are the days I remember,These are the days I miss,When young and free was all I had to be,And reality didn't exist.
Stuck on the train riding to work again,Life on a one-way street,My only escape is to pause and replay,Like a memory played on repeat.
When nothing was scary, I could do anything.Loving to cartwheel and dance in the rain,Pulling up daisies to put in a chain,Laughing for hours and rolling down hills,Climbing the trees at the old farmer's mill.
These are the days I remember,These are the days I miss,When young and free was all I had to be,And reality didn't exist.
Take me back to being young,Take me back to being young,Take me back to being young,Take me back to being young.

I know a place just out of town,Comes to life when the sun goes down,Where everybody knows your name,And no two nights are ever the same.
There’s a band playing country blues,King of the road and blue suede shoes,Two steppin' on the worn oak floor,People don’t dance like that no more.
This is where they come to play,After a long day,Come and drink the night away.At the sunset saloon,We hope ya come back soon.
With a friend or by yourself,The beer's always cold and the liquor's top shelf,Smoke twirling under neon lights,You won't be blue for long on whiskey night.
Shooting pool, hustling from the pros,Knocking down shots like dominoes,Leave your money on the table, double or quits,You don't even know you've lost when the tequila hits.
This is where they come to play,After a long day,Come and drink the night away.At the sunset saloon,We hope ya come back soon.
This is where they come to play,After a long day,Come and drink the night away.At the sunset saloon,We hope ya come back soon.