Hands in coat pockets
Fumbling belonging
The rolling stone inside me
In a world that won’t invite me
She’s gotta wait she’s gonna stay
She’s got away from me
The fact remains we’re part of this
Shivering industry
The rolling stone inside me
In a world that won’t invite me
The travel man is sighing it’s a symphony
It’s a new myth on the billboard
Staring at her eyes via the rearview
It’s a near miss
Hey driver can you feel the way
They try to capture you?
Cus they’re following me too
You know I never meant to forget you
I never meant anything
It’s always been the fear of belonging
It’s always been the fear
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Words & music by Hofmann / Kiley