Head out past the park

Nudge your sweater off

Let in the sun kiss

You know you earned it

Let it leave a mark

I'm almost halfway home

I can feel my keys in the door

And when i get there

Shake off the hard glare

From the empty space

Where our past moved on

Losing the track of time

Losing all true line

Oh, i can't, i can't seem to find

Are you welcome?

Are you comfort?

Is it hardcore wellness?

Think i'm losing my compass

DIY baby with a true eye

Your bonеs walking up and down the hour

Just building back up the dream

Brokеn down stacking two-by-four

From the hardware in town

Losing the track of time

Losing all true line

Put tape to mark it down

Oh, i can't, i can't seem to find

Are you welcome?

Are you comfort?

Is it hardcore wellness?

Think i'm losing my compass