I've been waiting
I feel it in brain
I chased a feeling
Take the evening

I don't trust no more
When you leave close the door
I don't trust anymore

Stressed to the bone
My heart is not home
In the cold
Yeah it tastes like gold
It tastes like gold
We're growing old
I comatose

Now everybody gotta have demons
But I don't really see none
Deep sleep kid girl you know I been gone
I'm gone, I'm sorry mom

Where'd I go wrong
I'm sorry
Like where'd I go wrong
Don't know wherе I been mom
Where did I go wrong
Wherе did I go
Off the road