Dropping my eyes when I enter rooms
Hunching my back when to talk to you, trapped by the weight of it
Hoping I don’t leave a single clue
That you like me best
When I’m more like you
Twisted my tongue so you’d hear me talk
Sucked in my gut, just so you’d back off
Now I feel real when I’m feeling soft
And I got thin skin
And I’m better off
Right when I think I’m in
Baby, I’m too far gone
Thought that I’d make a friend
If I just sang along
Now I can feel shortcuts
Making the evenings long
Hope that I see myself
When the morning comes
When the morning comes
When the morning comes
Tapping my foot and I wake you up
Stuck in a dream, but you give me love
How the hell was I supposed to know when to make it clear
That I'm in a funk, and I’m not quite here
I always tell you sorry, what else is there to say
I’m working off a debt you never sent my way
I guess I need a reason, for crying in the car
Too afraid of being the people that we are
Right when I think I’m in
Baby, I’m too far gone
Thought that I’d make a friend
If I just sang along
Now I can feel shortcuts
Making the evenings long
Hope that I see myself
When the morning comes
Right when I think I’m in
Baby, I’m too far gone
Thought that I’d make a friend
If I just sang along
Now I can feel shortcuts
Making the evenings long
Hope that I see myself
When the morning comes
When the morning comes
When the morning comes
Hunching my back when to talk to you, trapped by the weight of it
Hoping I don’t leave a single clue
That you like me best
When I’m more like you
Twisted my tongue so you’d hear me talk
Sucked in my gut, just so you’d back off
Now I feel real when I’m feeling soft
And I got thin skin
And I’m better off
Right when I think I’m in
Baby, I’m too far gone
Thought that I’d make a friend
If I just sang along
Now I can feel shortcuts
Making the evenings long
Hope that I see myself
When the morning comes
When the morning comes
When the morning comes
Tapping my foot and I wake you up
Stuck in a dream, but you give me love
How the hell was I supposed to know when to make it clear
That I'm in a funk, and I’m not quite here
I always tell you sorry, what else is there to say
I’m working off a debt you never sent my way
I guess I need a reason, for crying in the car
Too afraid of being the people that we are
Right when I think I’m in
Baby, I’m too far gone
Thought that I’d make a friend
If I just sang along
Now I can feel shortcuts
Making the evenings long
Hope that I see myself
When the morning comes
Right when I think I’m in
Baby, I’m too far gone
Thought that I’d make a friend
If I just sang along
Now I can feel shortcuts
Making the evenings long
Hope that I see myself
When the morning comes
When the morning comes
When the morning comes
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