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2016
The Home Inside My Head
39
The patience I once had
Is running away with my youth
Away in its hand
I've been neglecting who I am
That's just who I was back then
Don't need to be perfect, just happy

I'm still a lost boy
I'm still a lost boy

Last year I was a train wreck, now I'm just a mess
I'm letting go so I don't lose myself

Every once in a while
I listen to Death Cab and think about how it used to be
We thought that we knew the answers
But no one was asking, asking the questions

I'm still a lost boy
I'm still a lost boy

Last year I was a train wreck, now I'm just a mess
I'm letting go, so I don't lose myself (aah)
I'm starting to be where I need to be (aah)
I'm starting to be where I need to be

It feels like I've been taking the long way for a while now
Haven't been at home in more years than I care to say
I keep letting my past carve out what the present shouldn't be
What I shouldn't be

Last year I was a train wreck, now I'm just a mess
I'm letting go, so I don't lose myself (aah)
I'm starting to be where I need to be (aah)
I'm starting to be where I need to be
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