Lyrics: Chris Freeman/Nathan Sanville/Garrett Willig/Ryan Malicsi/Brandon Blakeley
Music: Chris Freeman/Nathan Sanville/Garrett Willig/Ryan Malicsi/Brandon Blakeley
So scared that you don't want me here
In the corner of the living room
Reading subtitles 'cause I can't hear
The show you put on for noise
While you're laughing in the kitchen pouring drinks over ice
And I am not the type to go out every night
'Cause I just need some time
To know what's wrong in my head
Pulling out the pages that I wrote for you
Hoping you don't think that I'm dependent 'cause I know the truth
Might be too much, I'm not enough
I'm always disappointed in the things I write
Even when I speak it seems the words'll never come out right
Coping alone, just bring me home
And it's happened again, another friend said "marry me"
While unknowingly signing away the life he wanted
I'm glad, but none of our parents stayed together
I hate to be a bummer but I'm three more beers from calling a cab
So I can sleep to shake this dread
I won't wake up unless you ask if I am okay
Pulling out the pages that I wrote for you
Hoping you don't think that I'm dependent 'cause I know the truth
Might be too much, I'm not enough
I'm always disappointed in the things I write
Even when I speak it seems the words'll never come out right
Coping alone, just bring me home
Just bring
Just bring me home
Just bring me home
I don't wanna talk on the balcony
Just wanna drink 'til I kill what's gotten into me
Just bring me home
Just bring me home
Just bring, just bring, just bring me home
And I just need some time to know what's wrong in my head