Exit 159 Lost On Earth
I feel inside out, turned around. I haven't been myself these days. And I can be so wrong, or so right on. Just depending on the day. And it's a long way home. Don't you thing you ought to stay? Cuz it's a long way home. I really thing you ought to stay with me. I hold my head up high, pretend I'm fine. I'm still kinda wondering why. Because if it's you I want, it's silly to play all these little stupid games. Cuz it's a long way home. I really thing you ought to stay Cuz it's a long way home. I really thing you ought to stay with me
