Going to my house
Gonna feel good in my room
Gonna wipe out the other worlds
No one's around
In a minute I'll open the blinds
Something reminds me to try
Maybe I will let go of some heavy expectations
Maybe I won't
The people with the power are a wet duvet in summer
And I'm choking on my doubt
That a change is coming
In time to help
The ones who need it most
I can't be the one who's always
Hiding in my room, with my face turned down
I have the eyes to see
I could be one of them on either side
I could be one of them
I could be one of them on either side
I could be one of them