I wanna move back home
Fixated on who I call home
Thinking about dropping out

I wanna move back home
Fixated on who I call home
Thinking about dropping out

I'm done living for people besides myself
I'm supposed to have fun
New Year's night makes my toes cold
Aching for someone to make me whole

I'm stuck sticking with what I know
Always afraid of what I don't
I'm stuck sticking with what I know
Always afraid of what I don't

The daisies aren't a metaphor
I don't know what to do
I don't know what to do
The daisies aren't a metaphor
I don't know what to do
I don't know what to do