Don't try and sound right, just hope your honest and trust you'll end up somewhere
That girl that made you promise she says, try not to care
I don't know if I'm good, and everyone knows it.
You ever feel you were meant to be alone? because I saw a play
and and a character said that he was destined to never feel at home
Don't go. Tonight I'm looking for salt in a snow globe
Because what I had is slipping fast. Dr. Howe, Please call back.
I'm not sleeping and, I don't care I'm singing loud but no one hears
I'll wake up tomorrow and still feel wrong
I'm not sleeping and, I don't care I'm singing loud but no one hears
I'll wake up tomorrow and still feel wrong for these days
What good am I to anyone like this? It's been a hard couple months I'll admit
But after tonight I'm not so convinced that I'm wrong
I feel at ease with my lows, and I'll take it. Lord knows I'll take it.
Tonight they're explainable, far from extraneous.
Always expecting, I seldom discover or turn flaws into questions.
Great questions of the times.
I guess I'm an artist whose confines brought him luck
Choked by second guessing but I know that's not enough.
That girl that made you promise she says, try not to care
I don't know if I'm good, and everyone knows it.
You ever feel you were meant to be alone? because I saw a play
and and a character said that he was destined to never feel at home
Don't go. Tonight I'm looking for salt in a snow globe
Because what I had is slipping fast. Dr. Howe, Please call back.
I'm not sleeping and, I don't care I'm singing loud but no one hears
I'll wake up tomorrow and still feel wrong
I'm not sleeping and, I don't care I'm singing loud but no one hears
I'll wake up tomorrow and still feel wrong for these days
What good am I to anyone like this? It's been a hard couple months I'll admit
But after tonight I'm not so convinced that I'm wrong
I feel at ease with my lows, and I'll take it. Lord knows I'll take it.
Tonight they're explainable, far from extraneous.
Always expecting, I seldom discover or turn flaws into questions.
Great questions of the times.
I guess I'm an artist whose confines brought him luck
Choked by second guessing but I know that's not enough.