Always been a floater in a pool I can't relax, indescribable Feeling of my knuckles turning white On the wheel that drives me home alone every night "Hey, where've you been?" is not a question I've heard in a little while I can do just fine by myself, I still need you to check on- Me and you are friends. So why do I feel like you don't want me a- Round and round my head. It spins cause I feel like you don't want me at- Always been a floater in a pool I can't relax, indescribable Feeling of my knuckles turning white On the wheel that drives me home alone every night Instrumental ♪ And I know I can be a lot sometimes And I know I am just a neighbor to you And I know I don't breathe the same lungs no more And I know I can twist the story seven times And I know I can't change my mind