Not Going Home - Olivver the Kid
I’m not one thing
You’re not one thing either
I saw something fill our souls with ether
You’d do anything just to please her
A person made of beautifully flawed pieces
Accept not knowing how to change another
Accept accepting you don’t know
Feeling so vile
Feeling so hungry
I’m running on fumes but there’s still no stopping no
Midnight hour & the bed looks comfy & I’m not going home
Loving fully putting trust in someone
Losing fully losing trust in everyone
I thought I had it thought the world was mine
You knew better and you took your time
I feel stranger
Stranger than I ever knew
Putting faith in something bigger than me bigger than you
Feeling so vile
Feeling so hungry
I’m running on fumes but there’s still no stopping no
Midnight hour & the bed looks comfy &
I’m not going home
Feeling so vile
Feeling so hungry
I’m running on fumes but there’s still no stopping no
Midnight hour & the bed looks comfy &
I’m not going home
Feeling so vile
Feeling so hungry
I’m running on fumes but there’s still no stopping no
Midnight hour & the bed looks comfy &
I’m not going home