Holding back, I'll see you when the next few days pass through us like ghosts that keep us even farther from home.nnI'm barely awake with barely enough blood in my veinsnto call you back and tell you tomorrow's not worth waking upnYou're never alone, you're never important to yourselfnCouldn't be more in love, or be more apart when you are waking upnnHolding back, I'll see you when the next few days pass through us like ghosts that keep us even farther from home.nnDriving north, I'll call you when we get past New YorknIt's hard enoughnIt's hard to be alone when we're this close to homennHolding back, I'll see you when the next few days pass through us like ghosts that keep us even farther from home.nnYou've never been gone.nYou've never been gone this long.nnHolding back, I'll see you when the next few days pass through us like ghosts that keep us even farther from home.nnWe'll fall asleep knowing all the people we meetnwill dissolve when home reminds us what it's like to feel small.