In the stencil I coloured in the space til I felt stuck
Hoping for a change, thought I'd run
Run so far away, then I got lost
Just looking for a place to call home
Sleep cycle, I woke up in a haze
On a beach somewhere just out of reach
Carried by the waves of my faults
Oh, that salty taste!
I look back at it all
Instead of living in today
Will I look around spinning
From town to town thinking,
"I'm coming home to settle down"?
What's the hold up?
Been moving slow these days
Back in the stencil, I need to get away
Need to find love in external ways
Need the new start
And the freedom that it brings
I get caught up asking my mind
To meet me somewhere down the middle
I know I'm not my thoughts
I know I'm not my thoughts
I know I'm not but I...
Look around, spinning
Frown to frown, then grinning
I'm never coming home, I'll never settle down
I'll never settle down
I'll never settle down