Do you even miss me?
I miss when you were with me
But I've been feelin' iffy
I miss the warmth that filled me
It's been a cold winter
But in my dreams I'm with her
I know I need to scissor
She's in my head, but I'm the prisoner
I'm trapped in memories of old
I know I fell before but now I'm losing hold
I'm lost on the road
Astray from the hope
I need to go home
I need to go home
It feels like I have no home
Bag on my back, I'm a hobo
I need to find shelter
I need to find shelter
I need me a propeller fly me away
Away from this place
But I weigh too much, I'd crash the plane
I need me a shelter
I'm locked in this cellar
That ain't a way to live
I wish I could tell her
How much she meant to me
I'm like a refugee
Content's what I pretend to be
And then she said to me
"It'll all get better in due time"
And I know I've heard that line a few times
So until I find the one to call mine
I'll sit here and write my rhymes