Empty

Sweaty palms as I walk down this empty road I got a mom but we ain't spoke, and I don't know I had a heart that don't speak to me anymore And life get hard but these last days mean many more I'm just tryna get my bands up While you running through the banners I don't understand us You should find your way home I hate my yearbook photo I hate my passport, I hate my last name I hate everything it stands for I should probably fucking transfer Blue and brown JanSport, tired of public transport I never went to prom, now I'm stuck on the dance floor Just holding your hand Just holding your hand And I'll be (I'll be) Right outside your front door on my 12 speed (my 12 speed) I got your emotions tattooed on my sleeve (my sleeve) I think about you all the time I've waited for you all my life I need you right here by my side Blowin' off my mom, I don't wanna go home I'd rather be alone, I don't wanna go home It's getting really late so I gotta go home Mom's blowin' up my phone so I gotta go home I love my mom I hate my boyfriend Do you love my mom? (I love my mom, I love my mom) Do you hate my boyfriend? (But I love my mom) And I'll be Right outside your front door on my 12 speed I got your emotions tattooed on my sleeve I think about you all the time I've waited for you all my life I need you right here by my side I'll be (I'll be) Right outside your front door on my 12 speed (my 12 speed) I got your emotions tattooed on my sleeve (my sleeve) I think about you all the time I've waited for you all my life I need you right here by my side Empty home Empty, empty, empty home I wanna be American My family's gone But I don't care because I love 'em