wanna find the bottom of my heart wanna be alone until i'm lonely wanna lie down wanna be still wanna find my will wanna be a kite and fly above your house and then drop down into your room
wanna crouch down, wanna dig in maybe speak another language wanna drink in bars and sell my car wanna pray for you in my own way and try to keep in mind every single person in the room
wanna be right i want to be right
wanna make a list and on the list i want to call you back i want to grow my hair but it'll never get there i want to have regrets because i want to do absolutely all i can
wanna leave the house wanna stand up now open the door and find a destination, a revelation i'll see a ghost he'll steal my voice and i'll begin again
