Ship To Shore

i hate to be the one
 to tell you this was all your fault
 don't want to be the one
 to tell you taking me for granted was the best
 and worst mistake you ever made
 north shore in the sand
 your naked body fills my hands
 Long Island Sound is beautiful
 and you don't want to go home i swear
 you'll sleep again, you'll sleep again
 if it means i have to build you a bed
 you'll sleep again, you'll sleep again
 i'll do the best i can
 i'm writing home to tell you that i miss it all so terribly
 in the way that makes your stomach ache
 and your hands begin to shake
 my hands still shake
 i need to see my friends and i want my family
 germany is beautiful but i want to go home i swear
 i'll sleep again, i'll sleep again
 happiness is my own bed
 i'll sleep again, i'll sleep again
 get me on a plane i'm dead
 empty breakdown lands and truck stop phones
 leave the door unlocked i'm coming home
 it's people like you that keep me going strong
 i'll sleep again, i'll sleep again
 happiness is my own bed
 i'll sleep again, i'll sleep again
 get me on a plane i'm dead
 lonely highway my old friend
 i'm here to keep you warm again