I'm

com-

ing

to

terms

that

I'm

not

con-

cerned

With

plant-

ing

my

feet

but

look-

ing

on-

ward

I'm

grow-

ing

ol-

der

but

I

cant

get

o-

ver

The

need

of

col-

der

skin

when

I

know

that

home

is

warm-

er

It's

just

that

I

have

this

problem

Where

I

want

to

be

everywhere

I'm

not

I'm

thank-

ful

for

what

I've

got

A

room

in

a

house

where

my

bed

may

stay

But

the

feel

of

a-

not-

her's

sheets

help

keep

my

de-

mons

a-

way

It's

be-

come

clear

that

what

keeps

me

here

Is

the

sense

of

failure

and

ot-

her

night-

mares

I've

be-

come

ja-

ded

and

I

can't

es-

cape

it

The

thought

of

set-

tling

when

I

know

it's

what

I've

ha-

ted

It's

just

I

have

this

problem

Where

I

want

to

be

every-

where

I'm

not

It's

just

I

know

my-

self

and

I'll

sac-

ri-

fice

ev-

ery-

thing

I've

got

Though

I

can't

afford

to

eat

as

much

as

I

should

be

And

my

bills

won't

pay

them-

selves

so

I'll

come

up

with

a-

not-

her

scheme

This

place

looks

bet-

ter

from

a

pas-

sen-

ger

win-

dow

Or

stared

at

from

a-

bove

But

when

you're

cha-

sing

bright-

ness

You

lose

con-

cern

with

the

da-

mage

done

It's

not

my

fault

I'll

try

to

call

No

ties

no

roots

I'm

fine.