When I call my mom I just try to be discreet I'm crying over dogs I pass on the street
They don't have to worry about Where their mother is They're just chasing dreams inside Of their dog beds
Oh, no, I'm doing it again Imagine what it's like if I could run just like the wind The phone line Gets longer every night And I've been chasing my own tail my whole entire life
I know what I want I know what I want I know what I want I know
I want them to know me Like I know myself Every day, I'm learning to be someone else
When I'm looking at the Moon There's no doubt you're looking at it too The phone line Gets longer every night
And I've been chasing my own tail my whole entire life
I know what I want I know what I want I know what I want I know
