| The dust is settling as I lie here
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| It was a subtle hint of what went wrong
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| I’ve been giving up, giving up
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| On every plan that I’ve made
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| I’m finally waking up but just a little too late
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| My life has always been a dead end street
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| With heavy eyes that shoot through me
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| I slipped somewhere in between
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| What’s right and wrong
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| And now I drown with every breath I take
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| I’m sick of feeling like I can’t escape
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| I’ll get out before I go insane
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| To somewhere I belong
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| Somewhere I belong
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| I don’t know who I am or how I got here
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| But I’m a subtle hint best forgotten
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| You’ll never know, never know
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| What this boy could have been
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| I guess I finally figured out, oh
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| My life has always been a dead end street
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| With heavy eyes that shoot through me
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| I slipped somewhere in between
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| What’s right and wrong
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| And now I drown with every breath I take
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| I’m sick of feeling like I can’t escape
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| I’ll get out before I go insane
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| To somewhere I belong
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| Somewhere I belong
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| I’m struggling to find my feet
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| Just in time to watch the sea
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| Wash away all memories of you
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| Giving up, giving up
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| On every plan that I’ve made
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| Finally waking up
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| A little too late
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| My life has always been a dead end street
|
| With heavy eyes that shoot through me
|
| I slipped somewhere in between
|
| What’s right and wrong
|
| And now I drown with every breath I take
|
| I’m sick of feeling like I can’t escape
|
| I’ll get out before I go insane
|
| To somewhere I belong
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| Somewhere I belong
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| (Giving up, giving up)
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| Belong
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| (On every plan that I’ve made)
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| Somewhere I belong
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| (Finally waking up)
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| Belong
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| (A little too late)
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| Giving up, giving up
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| (Somewhere I belong)
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| On every plan that I’ve made
|
| Finally waking up
|
| (Somewhere I belong)
|
| A little too late
|
| (Somewhere I belong)
|
| Giving up, giving up
|
| (Somewhere I belong)
|
| On every plan that I’ve made
|
| Finally waking up
|
| (Somewhere I belong)
|
| A little too late
|
| Giving up, giving up
|
| (Somewhere I belong)
|
| On every plan that I’ve made
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| Finally waking up
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| (Somewhere I belong)
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| A little too late |