I’m stuck on a highway and I can’t slow down.
No one’s going to stop him.
Now I’m at home base and I can’t lay down.
Someone’s going to notice.
I’m sorry if the feeling never left you.
I’m sorry if the face won’t turn away.
Like a leaf it will change.
Now I’m at the bus stop waiting for my dad
to come and pack my feelings for me.
My head felt light and weird,
I couldn’t quite explain the condition forced upon me.
I’m sorry if the feeling never left you.
I’m sorry if the face won’t turn away.
Like a leaf it will change.