You’re supposed To brighten up my world... Be my grip On reality. An anchor of love Through the storms of life.
But how am I supposed to trust you? When all you do Is make me hate myself... Hate everything I am.
How long should i hold on? When is enough enough? I can’t hold the weight of two... I should be able to lean on you.
and On the road it feels like home, But everytime I come back It couldn't be less inviting.
My dreams are not of you, They're of anywhere but here. Places I'm appreciated Exactly as I am.
I'm not the man of anyone's dreams, There's no romance in these bones.But you always knew that. Now suddenly I don't measure up.