Testo On My Own Third 2 None
It seems I've reached the endNothing makes sense
It used to be so easy
Cool and laid back
But living on your own
Ain't what it's cracked up to be
Now I'm wishing I was home
It's the best place for me
I used to think I could
Do anything I wished
Cause no one around could stop me
from reaching all my dreams
But now I know that's wrong
And I need more time to think
What used to seem so perfect
Is looking kinda bleak
All those things that I believed (It's all just a lie)
All I wanted to become (What could I have been?)
Nothing left for me to say (Nothing left to do)
So I won't come back
Now I've gotta make a choice
The biggest of my life
And I'm so confused
As to which way I should go
Do I move back home
Go back on all I know?
Or do I stick it out
and never change?
I always wanted to believe that I could do anything
All I wanted to become (The things that haven't worked out)
There's nothing left for me to say that hasn't been said
So I won't come back