I still don't really know If I should take you in Or turn you over They said they have to leave ya Far, be alone, but phone And you know you lack some common sense Maybe you should meet me where it ends 'Cause you know it's all about finding the grooves Ooh Ooh And everybody's got a collection I know that they wouldn't sell They just leave it on the shelves And everybody's got a confession I know that they'd never tell They just keep it to themselves And Lord knows where you've been Seems as soon as anyone gives up I give in ♪ I want everything that they want you to solve All of the things that they once loved but now just lay forgotten I know (I know) that it seems like it can be a lot to hold Let's not pretend that I'll drop everything for you And you know you lack some common sense Maybe you should meet me where it ends 'Cause you know it's not about telling the truth And everybody's got a collection I know that they wouldn't sell They just leave it on the shelves And everybody's got a confession I know that they'd never tell They just keep it to themselves Ooh ooh ooh aah Ooh ooh ooh aah There's always someone left behind I'll give them a home Just as soon as it gets redesigned They leave it, and they're alone Then there's nowhere, nowhere to go There's nowhere, nowhere to go And there's nowhere, nowhere And there's nowhere, no more There's nowhere to go home