Deep Down I'm American Werewolf - Crywank

Stacked up to my height

Turn and see you cry

Crumpled down to my size

Broken by your fathers vice

Those years you don’t remember

I spent crumpling leather

In the seat next to where you drive

Where you gave your best advice

Your favourite song line hurts

I didn’t understand it at first

But an empty seat on your ride home

Reminds me how often you are alone