I can't shake feeling that I don't belong to anywhere or anything I feel so out of place Like I have nowhere to go or to sleep I know that I can't stay I need to find my motif I am somewhere lost in the inbetween Stuck in transit, caught in the inner seam On the move – never want too much time to think Cause i can pull problems from my sleeve I want to stay occupied It helps me escape the currently I'm a stranger to this life I feel at home in a dream I am somewhere lost in the inbetween Stuck in transit, caught in the inner seam Misplaced bookmark, ship stuck without a breeze I am somewhere lost