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