Thought I knew which way to go
Thought I knew how to put on a show
But I learned it's OK to feel alone
I no longer have the same friends
When you leave I guess it kinda just ends
It's always so hard to comprehend
But I guess it tells you to Move On
From all of those things in your town
To the silly hats and the nice gowns
Where I never felt like myself
Oh but I moved on
Cause I'd rather go shop with my mom
I'd rather go sing sad songs
I'd rather do the things that I love
Then go back to the place where I'm from
Maybe it's me
Cause every night I'm losing sleep
I know people will look at me
But what do they see
Cause I'll glance at myself and I'll sing a sad melody
I'll say I'm OK just so they could go away
And maybe that's selfish
But you'd do the same if you FELT THIS
Oh, and I moved on
Cause I'd rather go shop with my mom
I'd rather go sing sad songs
I'd rather do the things that I love
Then go back to the place where I'm from
Cause I'll glance at myself and I sing a sad melody
I'll say I'm OK just so they could go away
And maybe I'M selfish
But you do the same if you FELT THIS
Oh, and I moved on
Cause I'd rather go shop with my mom
I'd rather go sing sad songs
I'd rather do the things that I love
Then go back to the place where I'm from
Then go back to the place where I'm from