Going to my house Gonna feel good in my room Gonna wipe out the other worlds No one's around In a minute I'll open the blinds Something reminds me to try Maybe I will let go of some heavy expectations Maybe I won't The people with the power are a wet duvet in summer And I'm choking on my doubt That a change is coming In time to help The ones who need it most I can't be the one who's always Hiding in my room, with my face turned down I have the eyes to see I could be one of them on either side I could be one of them I could be one of them on either side I could be one of them