Texty: Maria Taylor. Lynn Teeter Flower. Clean Getaway.

I made my place by the door
I didn't know what I was waiting for
It felt just like home
Except, no grass, no yard, no pictures hung

I could see across to the park
And there were friends, they were laughing hard
They looked just like my own
With no face, no name, no voice, I know

I finally made it
I made a clean getaway
I finally made it
I made a clean getaway

I met someone at the bar
He had a great smile and a great heart
It felt just like love
Except, no fear of losing and it wasn't tough

I finally made it
I made a clean getaway
I finally made it
I made a clean getaway

And I miss you
I miss you every single day