Stacked up to my height
Turn and see you cry
Crumpled down to my size
Broken by your father's 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 favorite song line hurts
I didn't understand it at first
But an empty seat on your drive home
Reminds me how often you are alone

Lyrics submitted by notashley

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