Hey, what’s that
What are you’re talking about
Wait, come back it was just an idea
Not what I wanted to hear
Can’t seem to make it feel right
Can’t seem to make it feel right
Back when you dyed your old jeans black
You'd scrub your makeup off to end the day
Dust falls from the curtains
On same old conversations, all so cliche
Don’t remember feeling right
That was me well in my prime
No one ever warned me
Bout dreading in the morning after no shuteye

Hold on don’t look down
Can’t move forward in my own hometown
Lean back find my place
Thought I was making some ground
I can’t relate, guess it’s okay
Why can’t I seem to make it feel right
If I don’t own, all that I know
How am I supposed to make it feel right

Hey, don’t lock those feelings away
Just let it all out
I can’t relate, guess it’s okay
Why can’t I seem to make it feel right

No no no no, no one, ever warned me
Lean back, don’t look down
Can’t move forward in my own hometown
Keep track, find my place
Can’t keep on falling from grace

Hold on don’t look down
Can’t move forward in my own hometown
Lean back find my place
Thought I was making some ground
I can’t relate, guess it’s okay
Why can’t I seem to make it feel right
If I don’t own, all that I know
How am I supposed to make it feel right