I run down to your house and leave a
trail of crumbs so maybe i can eat my
way back home i know that you can‘t
understand the things inside of me that
tick so maybe i should be alone i don‘t want
you to understand i just want you to see i
miss you i miss you i miss you
now the shirt that‘s on my back is fading
fast and it won‘t last or maybe
its just that i have grown i call your house
for the millionth time tonight
maybe just this once you will be at home.