It's hard to find a place to hide when you're running from what's inside no matter where you go there you are, so tonight I'll go to war with me cause I'm my own worst enemy and I don't want to fight anymore
So leave a ligth on, I'm coming home
It's getting darker, but I'll carry on
The sun don't shine, but it never did
And when it rains, it fucking pours, but I think I like it
And you know that I'm in love with the mess, I think I like it