| Traveling hard
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| Too much away for someone at my age
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| Guess that I will fake it
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| Till I can’t make it anyway, so
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| Last time I cried
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| Was in the morning of the dreary hotel room
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| I wanted home
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| Fully convinced that I needed it with you
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| Skimming through the world map
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| To count the cities we made love in
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| How I forgot
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| To check relationship’s expiration date
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| Nothing to do
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| When us is ending but I don’t want it to
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| Guess that I’ll accept it
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| I should eat something, I’m not hungry
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| The blatant sign
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| That I am not, I’m not feeling very good
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| Now that I don’t
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| Know what is real and what is really not
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| I should change perspective
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| It’s not a crime to be this young, well
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| I didn’t shower
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| Another sign I’m not feeling very good
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| If I date men
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| Gotta accept I may be better than them
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| Lot of counteracting
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| No more neglecting me for their sake
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| I’m not defective
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| No need to be fixed, I just need to love myself
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| Now that I know
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| It isn’t real, your love is really not
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| I’ll keep my perspective
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| It’s not a crime to feel like trying
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| One oversight |
| It doesn’t mean I won’t take care of myself
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| Traveling hard
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| Too much away for someone at my age
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| Guess that I will fake it
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| Till I can’t make it anyway, so
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| Last time I cried
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| Was in the morning of the dreary hotel room |