I feel inside out, turned around
I haven't been myself these days
And I can be so wrong, or so right on Just depending on the day
And it's a long way home Don't you thing you ought to stay?
Cuz it's a long way home I really thing you ought to stay with me
I hold my head up high, pretend I'm fine
I'm still kinda wondering why
Because if it's you I want,
it's silly to play all these little stupid games
Cuz it's a long way home I really thing you ought to stay
Cuz it's a long way home I really thing you ought to stay with me