I know I'm not alone, I made a bed here on my own I have capacity for sleep outside my second floor window But I watch a moon grow, I watch it wane and seem too slow We could embrace this thickening fear Or hide away and just get stoned () If nowhere feels like home, I guess it's just as well We make home inside ourselves Our own persona hell Daydreamer (2) You're brave, a willing slave A nose bleeder to the grave You won't indulge yourself in dreams That's just a week-end gone to waste By a home, fulfill your goals Let your complex ego know You're so scared to disappear And it grabs you by the throat () (3) I've spent a lot of wasted time examining the lives of People I assume I'm supposed to be I never meant to break, my friend Eek my way through the present tense It's carelessness combined with apathy Nowhere feels like home