I know that silence has got me sinning
I know silver lining's got me thinking
I know stepping off my heel
I know scab the stitches that ain't real
I know silver lining's got me thinking
I know stepping off my heel
I know scab the stitches that ain't real
Perspectives got these angles
Those heart-breaking angels
I guess I'm just tired of
All those fucking labels
Taken what you've given
Taped and teared every decision
I'm thrilled to live some way
'Cause I'm just tired how I'm living
Thorns pricking my body
Tuned-out TV for a hobby
Thursday's got me frosted
On the glass in each lobby
Dinner's running cold
Each distance getting old
If we pack the bags
Tonight I'll need someone to hold
Stand-by on my side
Jump-seat back-pack
If home is over there
Then I'mma need to get back
Stand-by on my side
Jump-seat back-pack
If home is over there
Then I'mma need to get back
Dried and drowned in WiFi
Healthy habits gone by
Waves on the sun rest on
The window to the sky
Hide-bound for the ocean
The gates keep closin'
I think I might be screwed
'Cause my charger's fuckin' broken
Hindsight's on my nerves
Keep thinking for my words
I'll leave but honesty just
Keeps holding onto terms
I'll have to I'll make it quick
Each day it's hard to pick
Can't stay any longer 'cause
I'm sick of feeling home-sick