Letras
I've been working my way to the middle for the last 18 months or so
like everyone else I know
Hot water music in the mornings like I'm nothing at all
Hoping that I'm something to you
Searching for something to do
Trying to stay off my phone
I've been working my way to the springtime
so that I can be whole and these feelings are gone
Fog horns in the evening from my bedroom and it sounds like home
Hoping that I'm something to you
Searching for something to do
Trying to stay off my phone
Hoping for nothing at all
I don't want a life like that
I don't wanna look like that
I don't wanna think like that no more
Hoping for something more