I don't mind my home
and I don't mind it sleeping on my own
All alone
I guess it ain't the best
I guess I should've saved some of my breath
Nothing left
I guess I'm only holding on
to things you used to say
I guess I kinda liked it anyway
You can pick my mind
and I can see you running through your lines
All the time
I guess I miss the rest
I guess I miss you dreaming in my breast
Nothing left
I guess I'm only holding on
to things you used to say
I guess I kinda liked it anyway
I guess I'm only holding on
to things you used to say
I guess I kinda liked it anyway