| I’m lost at sea, the radio is jamming, but they won’t find me I swear it’s for the best, and then your frequency is pulling me in closer till
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| I’m home
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| and I’ve been up for days, I finally lost my mind,
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| and then I lost my way, I’m blistered but I’m better
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| and I’m home
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| I will crawl, there’s things that are worth giving up, I know, but I won’t let
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| this get me,
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| I will fight, you live the life you’re given with the storms outside,
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| somedays all I do is watch the sky
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| This room’s too small, it’s only getting smaller, up against the wall,
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| I’m slowly getting taller, in this wonderland, your skin feels so familiar
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| and I’m home
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| I’ll crawl, there’s thing that are worth giving up I know, but I won’t let this
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| get me,
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| I will fight, you live the life you’re given with the storms outside,
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| somedays all I do is watch the sky, and somedays
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| all I do is watch the sky
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| and I think I, I could use a little break
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| today was a good day
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| and I think I, I could use a little break,
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| but today was a good day
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| …and it’s a deep sea, in which I’m floated, and still I sink to think that I must…
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| crawl, there’s things that are worth giving up I know, when you can’t bare to carry me,
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| I’ll fight, you live the life you’re given with the storms outside
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| and somedays all I do is watch the sky
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| today was a good day
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| today was a good day… |