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