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
I don't even know who the hell I am anymore I'm really just a kid who's stuck with all the f**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.