Oh god I got myself in such a mess Turning in all the wrong directions And did I fail to mention Sweating through sheets in a non-existent February heat Lately it's been taking its toll on me Oh and I was in such a hole With plans of never waking up to see tomorrow For the first time I saw myself let go And I cut that rope, that string of hope The only thing we know is In the end, we only do what we think makes sense In the end, we only do what we think makes sense ♪ And I've found a place to call my home It lays somewhere in between you and this microphone Oh and I was in such a hole With plans of never waking up to see tomorrow For the first time I saw myself let go And I cut that rope, that string of hope The only thing we know is ♪ And I saw her there In my dream last night And I saw her face Reflecting light And she spoke my name For the very first time And I heard your voice Bouncing off mine when you said, you said Did you forget the part where this won't matter? Did you forget the part where this won't mean a thing? Forget the part where this won't matter Did you forget the part where this won't mean a thing?