Too many times I look in the mirror
Wishing for another day
The sink speaks in the faintest whisper
Telling me to run away
I think too hard, I talk to fast
My fingers paint a picture of a broken past
I learned the hard way that life don't last
All the little pieces, breakin' up like glass
I was always running, I was always running
Tryna' hold something, tryna hold onto something
Now I know there's nothing, now I know there's nothing
Gonna bring me home
I was always running, I was always running
Tryna' hold something, tryna hold onto something
Now I know there's nothing, now I know there's nothing
Gonna bring me home
Too many times I sit, too many times I drink
Too many times I think that I'm all alone
But there's a moment when your body speaks
Telling you you're already home
But there's a moment when your body speaks
Telling you you're already home