Is there anyone still here who feels just a little like me
And it's midnight in Houston, but my watch, it says 10:43
And I'm tryin' my best to believe in the best left in me
Oh your cryin's a test of the veins, of my fluid beliefs
Oh where do I go from here
Oh where do I go from here
When people burn bridges, the rivers, they don't seem to mind
There's a violence I've found, in the regular things left behind
And I'm tryin' my best to believe in the best left in me
Oh this world is a mess, but it's prettier, than what lies beneath
Oh where do I go from here
Oh where do I go from here
You've kept my composure up high, on my toes, I'm to blame
Oh I'm sick of this scrolling, invisible world
F*ck this game
Where do I go from here
Oh where do I go from here
Where do I go from here
And where did you go my dear