On My Own Songtext
von Ravenna Golden

I used to wait
Used to wait
Used to wait around
For something
Anything, anything
Just to go down
Sort of feels weird
To think about now
With where i′m at and all
I could be a little brighter
Be a little nicer
Be a little quicker on my feet
I could be a bit politer I could brush things
Off my shoulder with ease
And i ride around
Windows down in my car
With the speakers up
All the way music loud
And i'm screamin along
Strain my vocal chords
I feel my body and my bones
As i′m driving down the highway
Tryna get home so i can kick it in my room
On my own
I'm on my own


I used to wait
Used to wait
Used to wait around
For something
Anything
Anything just to go down
Sort of feels weird to think about now, with where i'm at and all
I could be a little brighter
Be a little nicer
Be a little quicker on my feet
I could be a bit politer
I could brush things
Off my shoulder with ease

And i ride around
Windows down in my car
With the speakers up
All the way
Music loud
And i′m screamin along
Strain my vocal chords
I feel my body and my bones
As i′m driving down the highway
Tryna get home
So i can
Kick it in my room
On my own
I'm on my own

And i guess that
We could talk but
I don′t wanna call you back
And i think that
I should walk but
I don't want you following me
What a concept

And i ride around
Windows down in my car
With the speakers up
All the way music loud
And i′m screamin along
Strain my vocal chord
I feel my body and my bones
As i'm driving down the highway
Tryna get home
So i can kick it in my room
On my own
I′m on my own