The streets are on fire in the town that you were born 

and all these busy nights took shape in an awkward form. 

How do you lay with him near? 

She says "when it comes I just disappear. 

And I feel so gross 

in the middle 

where my heart goes. 

I'll get it right 

what I'm feeling and believing 

if I get home ronight." 

Sun is coming up and I think of where you've been 

you'd feel a little impatient if you were living in my skin. 

The words just fade in my ear. 

I could take it all but I'm not living when you're not here. 

And I feel so cold 

in the middle 

where my heart goes. 

I'll get it right 

what I'm feeling and believing 

if I get home tonight. 

The look on your face 

you can't take away 

I'll wait for it everyday. 

There's a picture I have of you in my mind 

you look so perfect and the sun just burns in your eyes. 

As the hours fade you remain 

underneath the sweat and skin that you betray. 

And I feel so gross 

in the middle 

where my heart goes. 

I'll get it right 

what I'm feeling and believing 

if I get home tonight