Neck

Lost your face in the crowd I want to see you again Sit around and waited Lost my car in the parking lot So i sat until it emptied out Im tired of trying to find you What a way to be alone in bed on nights like these When i think of my tshirt on your shoulder blade And my hand on your knee You seem to be in control of evrything Truth be told i am aware of where you r And youre alone Truth be told i call u all the time to see if youre at home