I miss and crave For yesterday A time when I was feeling great And now I fear the dumbest things Back and forth Am I moving too slow Do I sleep too much Reminds me of The thought Of ending up dead and alone A time when I and you will die Confess to your mom is a great thing to do When your holding your heart From falling apart To care and understand That things aren't always going The way that I planned Hey father, would you sit down and say Everything is fine, son I am proud of you anyway What ever you do, Or whatever you say When life is callling by the day You have something to stand for A time when I and you will die