i run down to your house and leave a trail of crumbs so maybe i can eat my way back home i know that you can't understand the things inside of me that tick so maybe i should be alone i don't want you to understand i just want you to see i miss you i miss you i miss you now the shirt that's on my back is fading fast and it won't last or maybe its just that i have grown i call your house for the millionth time tonight maybe just this once you will be at home