 Coming home feels like surrender
Feels like we're giving in
When the shows are over
Is there any other reason to live?
My brain is moving with a nervous energy
It starts in the back of my head, carries down through my stomach, legs, and feet
Nobody to call, I've got no real place to be
You know I haven't been home in such a long time, I'm just looking for a little bit of home right now
I'm just desperate for a little bit of home right now
I'm just grasping for a little bit of home right now
Tomorrow we'll celebrate the coming of the New Year
And they'll be drinking in the bars around downtown, you know I'll probably end up down there myself
Nobody to call, I've got no real place to be
You know I broke all my resolutions this year, let's not make any promises this New Year
I just want to make it through this coming year
No, I don't want to feel the same way next year
Oh, but don't you know, did you think the world would bend for you?
Did you think that you could really change yourself?
Oh, before you know, it's already time to go
It feels like you just got back into town
Coming home feels like surrender
Feels like we're giving in
When the shows are over
Is there any other reason to live?
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