You're on your own Far from home Far from me And the city You show up late You make me wait But you look so pretty You don't like the way I think But you love the way I sing And I, I love your way You don't care about me at all But I'm still just a call away Out of the womb and then into the world Somewhere in between all the boys and the girls The things that you say, no they never make sense And things don't turn out how you plan them in your head Your face is red Your hands are cold You think you know But you don't And never did You say we're out of the womb and then into the world Somewhere in between all the boys and the girls The things that you say, no they never make sense And things don't turn out how you plan them in your head Is a mess and your hair is unkempt Sort yourself out kid, you heard what they said You think it's a lie but you can't be convinced You ain't coming back from the dead You're just hopeless in hope I don't mind falling behind Doesn't cross my mind Doesn't cross my mind You're just too kind You say we're out of the womb and then into the world Somewhere in between all the boys and the girls The things that you say, no they never make sense And things don't turn out how you plan them in your head Is a mess and your hair is unkempt Sort yourself out kid, you heard what they said You think it's a lie but you can't be convinced You ain't coming back you're just Hopelessly in hope for the womb and in hope for the world Somewhere in between all the boys and all the Things that you say, no they never make sense And things don't turn out how you plan them in your head