I've been waiting for your call
For your call
A fire catches in my heart
In my heart
But I'm a little bit broken
I'm a little bit unstable tonight
I'm a little bit confused
Just a little bit one shot under the table
I can feel it in my bones
In my bones
But I can't reach it before it shakes me up
And I can't go home
Cause I'm a little too angry
And a little too scared of the things that I could do
And I'm a little bit worn down
And a little bit tired of feeling like I've gotta prove
Something to you
It's not about what's right or wrong
It's about how we belong, if we belong at all
Do we belong?