It snowed in Seattle and we * on the floorBlue screen TV light behind usPhone on the dresser with a miss you message from homeOutside on the street there was no one aroundFelt like we were an islandGuilt has a way of showing up when you're aloneOh, the mistakes I've madeOh, in Washington stateI wish that I could be a sucker for loveThe way I'm a sucker for lyingBut I like getting lostIt's easier than finding my wayI wanna start over, pack up, disappearI wanna start over, pack up, disappearAnd come back treating you betterBut there's a girl up in SpokaneAnd I'm like a moth to a flameOh, the mistakes I've madeOh, in Washington stateOh, the mistakes I've madeOh, in Washington stateOh, the mistakes I've madeOh, in Washington stateOh, in Washington stateOh, in Washington stateOh, in Washington state
