Pulling on my collar
And flossing with a thread.
With a needle in her fingers
And a needle in her head.
I just have to stand still,
But it's harder than it seems.
Bringing out the shoulders
'Cause they're ripping at the seams.
Bringing out the shoulders
They're ripping at the seams.
How much longer will I have to wander?
How much longer?
I just want to go home.
Thinking about the times that
Are jet to come.
Seeing black hairs that turn gray
So I count them for fun.
Pieces of me
Are lying on the floor.
I want to face of approval
So I toss them out the door.
I'm a different thing than I was before
But I'm not going anywhere
How much longer will I have to wander?
How much longer?
I don't wanna stand still.
How much longer will I have to wander?
How much longer?
I just want to go home.
Somethings I think I know
Somethings I know I don't.
It could be yes, no, maybe so.
So how am I supposed to know?
How much longer will I have to wander?
How much longer?
I don't wanna stand still
How much longer will I have to wander?
How much longer?
I just want to go home.
Bringing out the shoulders
They're ripping at the seams.