Where'd You Go?

(álbum: The Rising Tied - 2005)

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 the trips always feel so long.

And I find myself trying to stay by the phone
'Cause your voice always helps me to not feel so alone,
But I feel like an idiot working my day around a 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 singing, "Where'd you go?"

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.

Come back home. You know the place where you used to live,
Used to barbecue up 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.

Shit. I find myself just filling my time
With anything to keep the thought of you from my mind.
I'm doing fine, and I'm planning to keep it that way.
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 singing, "Where'd you go?"

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 these excuses
For why you're not around, and feeling so useless.

It seems one thing has been true all along:
You don't really know what you've got 'til 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.

Please come back home.
Please come back home.
Please come back home.
Please come back home.

[Mike Shinoda, Brad Delson and Jay-Z:]
When you made me that initial batch of songs I was like, "That's the shit right there."
Alright!