Hitchhike

Nobody's ever home Nobody's ever home I'm waiting for your calls, I hide secrets in the walls A dose of me to get you feeling like Niagara Falls She picking up cigarettes and she calling me from the store She saying that she's staying over 'til tomorrow morn Well, you don't have to be somebody else when you're around me Woah The pressure that you feel, it's not real So why do you look like you're drowning? She's hitchhiking the road She got nowhere to go She walking around, knocking on doors Yeah, nobody's home Nobody's ever home Nobody's ever home She used to want fame But now she just wanna drink She still turning heads everywhere that she go But it's different 'cause now they just smelling the dank She's immature, she likes playing in rain She likes whiffing that cocaine She finds the joy in the littlest things She's changing her hair, but she's leaving the bangs She puts me through hella shit I just go along with most of it She grabs ahold, won't let go of it I guess that's why they don't let her in Oh, oh Well, you don't have to be somebody else when you're around me Woah The pressure that you feel, it's not real So why do you look like you're drowning? She's hitchhiking the road She got nowhere to go She walking around, knocking on doors Yeah, nobody's home Nobody's ever home Nobody's ever home