Spent three weeks
Cooped up in my room
I should have spent
With you
Spent the night
Stuck in my head
Wish I could sleep
Instead
Good to be home
Good to be home
Good to be home
It's not good to be home
Anymore
You lost my trust
Like you even care
Wish I could be
Anywhere
I'll cut out my tongue
And fester in regret
Think of words
Never said
Good to be home
Good to be home
Good to be home
It's not good to be home
Anymore
Good to be home
Good to be home
Good to be home
It's not good to be home
Anymore
Pretend to sleep
Under my sheets
Guilty and cheap
Better than honesty
The sun gets brighter
But I'm still so tired
Underneath my sheets
Where I don't want to be