The Way Back Home Feels Complex

I've been driving since the sun went down. Radio playing that old Motown sound. Your perfume still hanging in the air. I keep checking, but you're never there. Every mile just pulls me back to you. Every sign says what I ought to do. The way back home Feels complex now. I'm trying to remember, but I don't know how. You changed the locks Inside my mind. The way back home Feels hard to find. Oh, Your sister called me up last week. Said you're doing fine, you're back on your feet. But I heard something different in her voice. Like maybe you still think about the Choice. Every word just pulls me back to you. Every day I wonder if it's true. The way back home Feels complex now. I'm trying to remember, but I don't know how. You changed the locks Inside my mind. The way back home Feels hard to find. I pass the places where we used to go. The restaurant, the park, the corner store. They look the same, but something's different. Maybe it's just me who's distant. The way back home feels complex now. I'm trying to remember, but I don't know how. You changed the locks Inside my mind. The way back home Feels hard to find. Ooh, The way back home. The way back home Feels complex.