In my head I debate
My choices of yesterday
Wondering if it's possible
That I had made a mistake
And made a bad decision
A couple things I would've done
But I am not that kind of one
Who goes out of his comfort zone
In hopes that he has found the one
Yea that's a bad decision
Now I'm
Singing in this room all alone
Nowhere for my heart to call home
And so I pour my soul
Into this guitar
With strings that hurt my fingers
It's so hard
To write songs that are pouring mouth
I don't want to be alone anymore