Siesta Key

A Loss For Words

It's Christmas eve and we're in Cleveland

We'll make it back if there's no snow

Just like 4 years ago in Philly

When we barely made it home

To all those nights spent on the road

With 8 hours left hours left to go

With the highway as a home

I spent my 25th in Cardiff

We had our Halloween in leads

Thanksgiving in Sarasota

Playing baseball on the beach

I'll hold on to days like these

For the rest of my life

I've got the world beneath my feet

And my family by my side

And when this all comes to an end

I wont regret a minute spent

To all those nights spent on the floor

In a broken down airport

And I couldn't wish for more