White knuckles and sleepy eyes
That s how you and I grew up, that s how we grew apart
You ve got some big expectations
Hiding in that small mid-western town that you call home
It s been twenty something years and I ve never been home
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I don t even know who the hell I am anymore
I m really just a kid who s stuck with all the ed up
stuff that comes with life
There s nights I think about how there s someone else that feels how I do
It helps to think I m not alone.