WHEN I’M HERE I WANT TO BE THERE,
WHEN I’M THERE I WANT TO BE ANYWHERE ELSE,
WHAT A TRAGEDY, A CATASTROPHE, FEELING ALONE AROUND SO MANY,
BUT DON’T FEEL SORRY FOR ME NOW.

I’VE KICKED CANS THROUGH THE LONELIEST HEARTLANDS,
I NEVER STOPPED TO UNDERSTAND,
IT WAS A MIRAGE, IT WAS CAMOUFLAGED, IT WAS SOMEBODY ELSE’S,
I WAS ONLY GETTING IN THE WAY.

SOMETIMES I CAN’T HELP BUT THINK,
THERES NO PLACE IN THIS WORLD FOR ME,
I AM NEVER WHERE I WANT TO BE,
THERE’S NO PLACE IN THIS WORLD ME.

MY TONGUE TWISTS FOR A SLIVER OF PURPOSE,
LOOKING FOR WORDS THAT DON’T EXIST,
SO I CAN SAY WHAT I NEED TO SAY,
WHEN MY THOUGHTS ARE AT WAR,
WITH THE WAY THEY FELT BEFORE.