If you could've seen me back in the day, you would've wished you didn't.

New to the scene, hiding the green, blue as my jeans from Pittman.

Charisma machine, stuck in a dream; now I don't need attention.

I was always chasing something, I was alone—that was a lot, but I wasn't giving nothing.

Addicted to fake love, growing each night into a bigger body.

You're calling me up without any luck.

Please hold while I transfer you to the next 100 people who would actually give a… hmm.

Now that I'm alone, I ain't ever going home.

My feet were cold when I came into this world.

You took my soul, and all you gave me were the bones.

I'm never going back to that.

I ain't ever going back to that.

(Repeat)

Heyyyy.

I'm stopping the scheming, dreams of believing I was made of nothing.

Tired of leaving all of the meaning, didn't know where I was running.

I'm out of the motions, feeling some hope, and know that I'm here for something.

Just don't let this fire blow you up.

Now that I'm alone, I ain't ever going home.

My feet were cold when I came into this world.

You took my soul, and all you gave me were the bones.

I'm never going back to that.

I ain't ever going back to that.

(Repeat)

No, I'm never going back to that.

I'm never going back to that.