It's those tiny things that get in my brain Seeping through my skull into my membrane Whether she says no, or if you're ready to go What do I do When I'm all alone I always play it safe I rarely leave my house, it's really sad, you see I'd never call it home but I paint it green Representing nature, life, and growth I'd have a house that I could call my home It'd be my own, it'd be my home It'd be my own What do you think of that When I'm all alone I always play it safe You don't know how my judgment gets so insane I never thought I'd stray When I'm all alone I always play it safe You don't know how my judgment gets so insane I never thought I'd stray I always play it safe You don't know how my judgment gets so insane I never thought I'd stray