The moon is not quite bright The time is not quite now Your lips are close to mine I'm leaving, I'm leaving, I'm leaving, I'm... Our brains are not quite full So stuffed with half-thought thoughts Math problems still to solve and I'm leaving, I'm leaving, I'm leaving, I'm...
Why don't we move ourselves up the road I don't know which turn was wrong But the roughest roads are the ones that take us home
Why don't we lay peacefully at night I can't count the minutes we've lain here Something ain't right Something ain't right Something ain't right Something ain't, no it ain't, ain't Something ain't right
Look back at whats behind us Left home with eyes ahead The colors run together They're bleeding They're bleeding They're bleeding
Why don't we move ourselves up the road I don't know which turn was wrong But the roughest roads are the ones that take us home
Why don't we lay peacefully at night I can't count the minutes we've lain here Something ain't right Something ain't right Something ain't right Something ain't, no it ain't, ain't Something ain't right
Something ain't right Something ain't right Something ain't right Something ain't, something right Something ain't, something