Tell Me Where It Hurts Lyrics - Feeling Left Out

Indian...Indiana 

Hours early, money burns holes in my pockets 

One foot after the other, a ring 

A phonecall from my mother 

"I know what was making me sick" said my mom 

From across the country 

And there's no delaying our voice from a thousand miles away 

Though I wish there was 

Just wait till i get home mom 

And I'll show that sickness in your stomach 

Who's boss mom 

Don't worry about me 

She said "Don't come home, finally living your dream now" 

Phone falls into my pocket 

My lungs feel the weight of the world now 

"I know what was making me sick" said my mom 

From across the country 

And there's no delaying our voices from a thousand miles away 

Though I wish there was 

Just wait till i get home mom 

And I'll show that sickness in your stomach 

Who's boss mom