Sleeping Between Trucks

When you wait for someone to come trough
 I'm sorry to inform you of the news
 On your own, you'll stand in line and wait
 To let them pick your poison and then decide your fate
 Standing on lines that you never want to cross
 Better listen to the boss
 I know you're lonely too
 I'm sleeping between trucks thinking of you
 Overwhelmed? What do we really know?
 We've never had to live out on the road
 In the next five years I'm going to guess
 The less we see the beauty, the more we see this mess
 In your room you see a painting on the wall
 But you don't see me at all
 I know you're lonely too
 I'm sleeping between trucks thinking of you