Breaking my bones
And tearing them out
A twinge up in my chest
Don't know what that's about
But it's taking control
An imperfect embrace
Just let me go home
To find something that I cannot replace
Back over the woods
And the bridge of my youth
Becoming suburbia
It'll be over soon
And I'm driving alone
Past 2nd and six
Is this all I got?
And is this really what, what I miss?