Trying to find my own way home
You and me won't have to take to long
To get to (Where) we want
Get hold of teenage feelings and all the things you felt
I won't get that
Cause its not what i want it to be
I guess thats just a promise to me
I'm not feeling better
But I'll try to be, just for me
At least now I can think about it
I can talk about it now
Without crying
If I look at the sky for long enough
Will i feel different? Will I feel inspired?
Or will sleeping on your carpet still feel so much better than
Going home again
Not for the first time
I'm alright now