Lyrics

There’s plans for a party, blowin’ in the wind
Friday night you’ll find me, awake at 3 AM
April, May, and June are coming just to dance with me
Filling up the spaces where you used to be

Filling up the spaces. Finding new faces
Avoiding the places where you used to be
Breaking my confines. Taking my sweet time
Filling up the spaces where you used to be

Maybe I’ll take a road trip. Get high on good shit
Camp out by the roadside maybe find someone to sleep with
Twinkle lights with hugs and kisses sure sounds good to me
A sweet song for an old heart, where you used to be

Bacon without eggs. Bonnie without Clyde
Mornings without coffee
I’ll keep singing my song. Find a way to get along
Pushing back the lonely

Free drinks and neon, life on the road
Mountains in the distance make me wish that I was home
Thank god for the sunrise, it’s coming up for me
Filling up the spaces where you used to be

Filling up the spaces. Finding new faces
Avoiding the places where you used to be
Breaking my confines. Taking my sweet time
Filling up the spaces
Filling up the spaces
Filling up the spaces
Filling up the spaces