| Feels like I’m running in circles
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| Stuck on the stairs between stories
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| I’m tired and I’m bored of the same thing
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| But I can’t stop thinking about a one-way ticket out
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| I don’t care if it rains everyday where I’m going
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| I’d rather have an umbrella than be staring out the window
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| So tell me why I can’t live my life this way
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| And tell me why I should stay
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| Sometimes I feel like a boxer
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| And I’m just beating myself up
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| I can’t let it be my fault I’m still here
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| I’ve been trying for months and failing for years
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| I just want to get out of this place
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| And I’d hit the road with the change in my pocket
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| I don’t care if it rains everyday
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| I’d rather have an umbrella than be staring out the window
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| So tell me why I can’t live my life this way
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| And tell me why I should stay
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| So tell me why I can’t live my life this way
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| And tell me why I should stay
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| Maybe years from now, I will see you in town
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| And I’ll wonder why I ever tried to listen to ya
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| And you’ll notice me as you try to seem
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| Better than everything you bet that I would never be
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| Maybe years from now, I will see you in town
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| And I’ll wonder why I ever tried to listen to ya
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| And you’ll notice me as you try to seem
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| Better than everything you bet that I would never be
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| So tell me, tell me
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| (And I’ll wonder why I ever tried to listen to ya)
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| And tell me, tell me
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| (Better than everything you bet that I would never be)
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| So tell me why I can’t live my life this way
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| And tell me why I should stay |