Where'd You Go? - Fort Minor

(I can't really realte to this song - I don't hate you, we don't have a family, you don't have a career and we never celebrated Halloween together. But it emphasizes my misery.)

Where’d you go

I miss you so

Seems like it’s been forever

That you’ve been gone

She said some days I feel like shit.

Some days I wanna quit,

and just be normal for a bit.

I don’t understand why you have to always be gone.

I get along,

but your trips always feel so long.

And I find myself trying to wait by the phone,

‘cause your voice always helps me to not feel so alone,

but I feel like an idiot:

working my day around the call

but when I pick up I don’t have much to say.

So I want you to know it’s a little fucked up

that I’m stuck here waiting,

at times debating

telling you that I’ve had it with you and your career.

Me and the rest of the family here are singing

Where’d you go?

I miss you so.

Seems like it’s been forever

That you’ve been gone.

Please come back home.

Back home.

You know?

The place where you used to live?

Used to barbeque with burgers and ribs?

Used to have a little party every Halloween

with candy by the pile

but now, you only stop by every once in a while.

I find myself just filling my time.

Do anything to keep the thought of you from my mind.

I’m doing fine.

And I’m planning to keep it that way.

And you can call me if you find that you have something to say.

And I’ll tell you:

I want you to know it’s a little fucked up

that I’m stuck here waiting,

at times debating.

Telling you that I’ve had it with you and your career.

Me and the rest of the family here are singing

Where’d you go?

I miss you so.

Seems like it’s been forever

That you’ve been gone.

Where’d you go?

I miss you so.

Seems like it’s been forever

That you’ve been gone.

Please come back home.

I want you to know it’s a little fucked up

that I’m stuck here waiting,

no longer debating,

tired of sitting and hating

and making excuses for why you’re not around,

and feeling so useless.

It seems one thing has been true all along:

You don’t know what you got till it’s gone.

I guess I’ve had it with you and your career.

When you come back I won’t be here

and you can sing it

Where’d you go?

I miss you so.

Seems like it’s been forever

That you’ve been gone.

Where’d you go?

I miss you so.

Seems like it’s been forever

That you’ve been gone.

Please come back home.