Here, apart from my wishes, I choose what love comes by my way
Something other than lonelier nights
I guess love has a lot it could say
I just don't know
My mind races with possibilities
Maybe love doesn't come my way
It's hard not to give a f*ck living inside of it
But somehow I can't see above
And I just can't handle myself when it comes
I guess I've noticed the way that I live is my home
Someone get me outside of my head
Because I just don't know how to spend all my time
When I don't feel at home in my skin
Hang on...