There's a guy on the corner and he's always there for me He always wants to talk and ask me where I've been But he doesn't care, he's just a middleman between this street and the suits of Whitechapel It gets cut down along the line, sometimes I think they've got it good But I don't want to be alone any more, you slit the throat of your confidence But what we've got to save for today I've always spent more time on the bedroom floor just for someone to fall asleep to All the things I've ignored will catch up to me On the back seats we're feeling warm
I don't need a flag to make me feel like I belong All the nights we don't talk about, all the hours we forget But I'm making this week one I'll remember Tonight I'm doing all the things my body told me not to do I've always spent more time on the bedroom floor Just for someone to fall asleep to All the things I've ignored will catch up to me But until that day I'm free It's in my head and it's under my feet But who am I to blow against the wind and push it to pretend It's in my head and it's under my feet It's in my head