| Some days
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| I stay
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| Home inside my bed
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| I can’t move
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| I’m stuck there
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| Wishing I was laying beside you instead
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| But, I’m here lost in my own head
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| When you move, it still makes me believe
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| It erases those things that are wrong with me
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| You consume all my thoughts
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| And I don’t want it to stop
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| It takes a hold of the best of me
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| You get just what you see
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| You get just what you see
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| Most nights
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| I’m by myself
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| Wide awake on the floor
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| It’s not quite
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| How I thought my life would go
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| But, here we are
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| I know you’ve seen this before
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| But, you still won’t walk out the door
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| When you move, it still makes me believe
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| It erases those things that are wrong with me
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| You consume all my thoughts
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| And I don’t want it to stop
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| It takes a hold of the best of me
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| You get just what you see, yeah, yeah
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| You get just what you see, yeah, yeah
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| Oh!
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| When you lose yourself, you’re never to blame
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| I’m finding it hard to trust who I am again and again
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| Again and again
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| Desperate for answers, the world crashes down
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| I don’t question, why you’re still around
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| When you move, it still makes me believe
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| It erases those things that are wrong with me
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| You consume all my thoughts
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| And I don’t want it to stop
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| It takes a hold of the best of me
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| You get just what you see, yeah, yeah
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| You get just what you see, yeah |