You take your time
Buried in the fight
Like a farmer's boy
Chasing butterflies
It's not their fault
They can fly away from here
And I'm looking down
At empty hands again
As a honest boy I kept it in
Full of doubts, living in sin
Keep the lamp on at night
Fight off the thoughts
Of running away
To a foreign bed again
And I know sometimes it's wrong
To be stuck in here so long
To be stuck in here so long
To be stuck in here so
You take your time
Steady in the night
Like an honest son
Chasing off daylight
It's not their fault
They got their bags packed
Ready at the dime
And i'm looking for
A reason to stay
And I know sometimes it's wrong
To be stuck in here so long
To be stuck in here so long
To be stuck in here so