Sideways

We go through the motions On this afternoon I think that I'm okay I'm shifting my view If all my emotions Make you leave out my home then Just wave like the ocean I'm sick of you too! I'm sick of the blues I'm sick of the truth I'd never take my armor off I'll stick to my roots You stick in the mud I'm out your grip and you lose I lose But what can we do I gave up on having it my way You having second thoughts on that highway I hope so But what can we do I fucking hate when you look at me sideways Feeling like a dream but I'm wide awake I know so But what can we do I gave up on having it my way You having second thoughts on that highway I hope so But what can we do I fucking hate when you look at me sideways Feeling like a dream but I'm wide awake I know so But what can we do I was searching For the right time You was hurt, I was learning the right lines In between us I was confined Tryna fight off the hate in my young mind I was searching For the right time You was hurt, I was learning the right lines In between us I was confined Tryna fight off the hate in my young mind