Tell myself, on the ride home.

Getting tired, hating all I´ve known.

Holding on, like it´s all I have.

Count me out, when it´s clear that I, find it hard to say.

And you, find it hard to care.



I wanted to see something that´s different, something you said would change in me.

Wanted to be, anything different, everything you would change in me.



Got this way, upfront but never true.

God I´m wrong, it´s just the way I am.

Crashing down, any chance you hear.

Caving in, any chance that you, could see inside of me.

And I don´t know what to say, It´s fine.

This isn´t Hollywood.

So fine, getting in your way.



I wanted to see something that´s different, something you said would change in me.

Wanted to be, anything different, everything you would change in me.



I´m taking a chance, this could be different.

This could be all I´m waiting for.

Taking a chance, this could be different.

This could be all I´m waiting for.