So, I've Been Thinking...

Well don't mind me, I'm just in my head again Been keeping my hands inside my pockets again Been waiting for someone who might not exist To carry me home Well don't mind me, 'cause I've just been faking it Been trying to figure everything out again Been stuck in habits I know I should've quit A long time ago If this is what they call progression, I don't want any part in it To me it feels more like an obsession with pretending to try just to quit And if I stumble one more time I might turn to the sky just to say "Why don't you just have your way" Well I've been losing track of the time again Been running late to all my classes again And all my friends have been worrying too much again Well maybe I'm just out of my mind again Been thinking I could do it on my own again But I know I was not born to be a solitary man At all If this is what they call progression, I don't want any part in it To me it feels more like an obsession with pretending to try just to quit And if I stumble one more time I might turn to the sky just to say "Why don't you just have your way" If this is what they call progression, I don't want any part in it To me it feels more like an obsession with pretending to try just to quit And if I stumble one more time I might turn to the sky just to say "Why don't you just have your way"