Go Home. Play Music. Feel Better.

Right now I'm crawling out of the skin I'm entitled to

Into the one you think makes me look best

Is it you or me who I'll attempt to be lying to

Only to show my colors when I get undressed?

Showcasing my body, miserably recounting

Creating a mirage, we're imitating intimacy in Cobb County

But I will not falter, I will not budge

I will stop trying to say it doesn't matter so much

Take on a cause, hold for the applause

Impulsive vanity's a common crutch

Coming to terms with the matter of facts

Like the fact that I matter at all

Consume my body the way I consume Adderall

I know something you don't

We'll talk it over if you'd answer your phone

(I'll sit and wait in my bed, I'll sit and wade in your head)

Coming to find I need to pick up my slack

Realize I can't go back

To pick up pieces, fulfill those things that I lack

Wide-eyed and not so smart

For I'm just a body, a temple with doors kept as open as my heart

Long drive full of thoughts

Thinking we could be something worthwhile

But nonetheless we'll never talk

Go home where you roam

Take comfort in wherever you plant your feet

I'm running in circles, I'm falling down

I'm running in circles, I'm falling down

Coming to find I can't get out of my head

But maybe all of this is better unsaid