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