| I’m not discussing this now
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| I’ll save it for rainy days
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| I’m pulling out all my hair
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| I’ll tell you how the floor tastes
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| I’m not complaining at all
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| I’m simply figuring out the way to get back home, back then
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| Hey, Hey
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| And other nights where I had felt prepared
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| Couldn’t match the times where we just never cared
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| Cause recklessly is where the best of me calls home
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| I’ll probably end up alone
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| This whole discussion and talk while staring down at the floor
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| I like when you seem nervous
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| Too much talking makes me bored
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| Can’t find a reason to be the things that I used to see
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| I’m trying to make you proud
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| I think about everything
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| I’m really working on me
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| I know it’s hard to accept
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| I’m really working on me
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| I know it’s hard to forget
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| There’s nights that I couldn’t stop
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| I don’t know when to quit
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| I’m carelessly exact
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| You can call this selfish, my self self-benefit
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| And other nights where I had felt prepared
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| Couldn’t match the times where we just never cared
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| I’m really working on me
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| I know it’s hard to accept
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| I’m really working on me
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| I know I’m hard to forget |