She found herself too far from home
That place she's from doesn't care anymore
Doesn't care anymore
That cash he left fell in her lap
Chasing a dream till she's out of breath
Hiding the green on her neck
From the fake silver lining
Painted diamonds
Seeing the world through a lens
But there's nothing behind it
I don't buy it
Works two jobs
Can barely keep her head up
Lost underneath all that Sun
Just trying to be someone
Sinkin', sinkin', sinkin', sinkin', sinkin'
Sinkin', sinkin', sinkin', sinkin', sinkin'
I hope this high picks you up
I hope this time feels like love again
You lost your way
There's no GPS for everything
You've been impatient for miles
Wish I could save you, but how?
Works two jobs
Can barely keep her head up
Lost underneath all that Sun
Just trying to be someone
Sinkin', sinkin', sinkin', sinkin', sinkin'
Sinkin', sinkin', sinkin', sinkin', sinkin'
She found herself too far from home
That place she's from doesn't care anymore
Doesn't care anymore
That cash he left fell in her lap
Chasing a dream till she's out of—
