For the Kid in the Back

Casa Del Karin
Do you know I scratch my head when I'm trying not to cry?When you held me in the kitchen that night, I felt like I could die.Seven hour drives.Windows up tight.No one said a word until we crossed the Jersey line.It's in the early morning that I miss you the most.I've made some amazing friends, but I'm tired of living like a ghost.I'm coming homewith scars to show.I know I said that I would follow this through, but I've got nowhere else to go.Do you know I scratch my head when I'm trying not to cry?When you held me in the kitchen that night, I felt like I could die.Seven hour drives.Windows up tight.The extent to which I love you keeps me up late at night.I hope you know that I love you. From Letras Mania