In the end, all the roads I take, I always end up alone
And it’s not bad at all
Maybe I haven’t found anywhere that I’d wanna call “home”
Got more friends than I can count but
Nobody to call
And it hits me at night, maybe I’m better off on my own
This kind of thing’s gonna take some getting used to
The silence
The emptiness is getting hard to work through
But I remember the day
My mamma told me
“Nobody but you, will know you like you do”
And that’s okay
It happens slowly
Nobody but you, can love you like do
And truly
Nothing is better
Nobody measures
No one knows you better
Than you
All this trying hard but what’s it for?
It’s nice to know I’m not missing out
Been staying in, reading more
I think finally I’ve found
The subtle difference in
Belonging versus fitting in
When one’s an empty house the other’s home
At the end of the day
My mamma told me
“Nobody but you, will know you like you do”
And that’s okay
It happens slowly
Nobody but you, can love you like do”
And truly
Nothing is better
Nobody measures
No one knows you better
Than you
Nobody nobody
Nobody but you
Nobody nobody
Nobody but you
Nobody nobody
Nobody but you
Nobody nobody
And truly
Nothing is better
Nobody measures
No one knows you better
Than you