It was a stay over,
Like a layover,
Spent the day on a hangover.
Had nothing but intention,
Made that body the invention,
Made the same mistake before,
Made the same walk away before,
Spent the nights waking up in my own
Full throttle to this place again,
To these coffee cups again,
To the place where I fear is home,
Is the only one I have known.
I see a leader lead,
And this heavy hand just follows me,
An untimely mission that you have set for
If I hang around here for long,
It will be over,
I am crashing next to home,
And that’s no escape.