somedays I feel like shit..
somedays I wanna quit and just be normal for a bit.

I don't understand why you have to always be gone?

I get along but the trips always feel so long.
And I find my self trying stay by the phone.
because your voice always helps me when I feel so alone.
But I feel like an idiot, working my day a

round the call.
but when I pick up I don't have much

to say.
So, I want you to know it's a little fucked up.
That I'm stuck here waiting at times debating.
Telling you that I've had it with you and your career.
Me here singing ..
"where'd you go??"