Tell myself, on the ride home


Getting tired, hating all I·ve known


Holding on, like it·s all I have


Count me out, when it·s clear that I


Find it hard to say


And you, find it hard to care




I wanted to see something that·s different


Something you said would change in me


Wanted to be, anything different,


Everything you would change in me




Got this way, upfront but never true


God I·m wrong, it·s just the way I am


Crashing down, any chance you hear


Caving in, any chance that you


Could see inside of me


And I don’t know what to say


It·s fine


This isn·t Hollywood


So fine, getting in your way




I wanted to see something that·s different


Something you said would change in me


Wanted to be, anything different,


Everything you would change in me




I·m taking a chance, this could be different


This could be all I·m waiting for


Taking a chance, this could be different


This could be all I·m waiting for




I wanted to see something that·s different


Something you said would change in me


Wanted to be, anything different,


Everything you would change in me




Something that·s dïfferent…