I still don't really know
If I should take you in
Or turn you over
They said they have to leave ya
Far, be alone, but phone
And you know you lack some common sense
Maybe you should meet me where it ends
'Cause you know it's all about finding the grooves
Ooh
Ooh
And everybody's got a collection I know that they wouldn't sell
They just leave it on the shelves
And everybody's got a confession I know that they'd never tell
They just keep it to themselves
And Lord knows where you've been
Seems as soon as anyone gives up
I give in
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I want everything that they want you to solve
All of the things that they once loved but now just lay forgotten
I know (I know) that it seems like it can be a lot to hold
Let's not pretend that I'll drop everything for you
And you know you lack some common sense
Maybe you should meet me where it ends
'Cause you know it's not about telling the truth
And everybody's got a collection I know that they wouldn't sell
They just leave it on the shelves
And everybody's got a confession I know that they'd never tell
They just keep it to themselves
Ooh ooh ooh aah
Ooh ooh ooh aah
There's always someone left behind
I'll give them a home
Just as soon as it gets redesigned
They leave it, and they're alone
Then there's nowhere, nowhere to go
There's nowhere, nowhere to go
And there's nowhere, nowhere
And there's nowhere, no more
There's nowhere to go home