I'm not leaving the nest but I'm leaving my dishes

I'm the only guest, I know how short the list is

When I'm feeling my best, that's when I'm feeling my worst

There's a thing in my chest, if you call it will hurt

I really need the sun, but you're the blind on my window

Open my window

Letting the wind blow

Feel the cold on my chin

You're under my skin

But I've been letting you in though

Thinking too much

And i'm talking too little

Is it because

I am stuck in the middle

Of this room

Not really knowing what to do

I could go out

But I'd rather stay here in the room

As I'm looking at the blurred line

I'll be opening the third bottle

Cloudy vision on a clear sky

Messing with my eyesight

Finally take a time out

Quiet on set, I'm

Following the scripture

Cut to next take, I'll

Leave you out the picture

We were reading the same side

As the character changed, I

Flip the plot to my play

So we can act like strangers

A new perspective

Per spended year

Selecting a different gear

I'm listening

But you're twisting

What it is

Telling me to take the risk

Just to feel a little bit alive

Some days turn out a little bit better

I could turn to either side

In the middle of the night

When I'm turning this around

Either way it don't matter

Most of it is madness

Either way it don't matter

Say I'm looking sadder

Feeling no sadness

Ok whatever happens here

As I'm looking at the blurred line

I'll be opening the next bottle

Messing with my eyesight

Finally take a time out

Quiet on set

I'm

Following the scripture

Cut to next take, I'll

Leave you out the picture

We were reading the same side

As the character changed, I

Flip the plot to my play

So we can act like strangers

Ah

Feel it

Feel it how I flip the page

Ah

Feel it

Feel it then I rest my case

Ah

Feel it

Feel it how I flip the page

Ah

Feel it

Feel it then I rest my case