[Verse 1]
When there’s a goal in my way
I don’t know how to feel
What can I say?
Two little hours in my day
So if you could keep it real, I can send you on your way back home
Look so much better from over here
Exactly how I lived here
But I’m barely over here
I must have missed your message
That’s just how it goes, when it goes
Stringing me alone, where did we go wrong?
You keep turning me home, where will we go roam?
A little change in my ways, seems a bit surreal
Rewiring my brain, no way, no way
Am I completely insane, to tell you how I feel to playing these charades, all your games?
Look so much better from over here
But I’m taking your suggestions
I’m barely over here, so what’s with all the questions?
It’s just how it goes when it goes

[Chrous]
Stringing me alone, where did we go wrong?
You keep turning me home, where will we go roam?
Stringing me alone, where did we go wrong?
You keep turning me home, where will we go roam?