It's okay,nI don't even crynall I think about is a memory nand the dream when you kissed my armnas I look away, don't hear what I saynnThat maybe when I die,nI'll get to be a car ndriving in the nightnlighting up the dark.nsomething in your voicenit sparks a little hopenI'll wait up for that noisenyour voice become my homen nOne way road, don't care what I findnA little thunder's good, I thought maybe you wouldnbut it's okay, we all feel left outnsometimes growing up, it can get you down.nnI give you something that no one's going to give younmy sleepin' skin and my heart deep down in younI'll never tell you, but you're my little scarnGoodbyes are hard and they're hard and they're hard nnMaybe when I dienI'll get to be a car ndriving in the nightnLighting up the darknSomething in your voice,nsparks a little hopenI'll wait up for that noisenyour voice becomes my home