If I had something to say
Then I don't think I'd be talking
Lately I'd rather be quiet
Than telling the truth
If you could look me in the eyes
You'd probably think I was smiling
But what's a drop in the bucket
To someone like you
I spend all of my time on my own
Waiting for someone to take me home
And the worst parts of myself are here
Making a bed in between my ears
When I get out of bed
I stay under the covers
It's too warm outside
It's too cold in my house
When I look in your eyes
I see a piece of my mother
I would give anything
To know what you think about
I spend all of my time on my own
Waiting for someone to take me home
And the worst parts of myself are here
Making a bed in between my ears