Текст песни Couchspedition - Chad Browne-Springer

Won't you
Change me
My energy
I can't handle that door no more
Is it open or close?
It's as if my existence is wrong

Shape me
For better ways
I've been hoping and hopes just not good enough
To survive off

I could leave it all
Be on my way to you
I could be your home
You could be muse

I'm going on a couchspedition
I've been dying to see my acquaintances or my friends

Fuck convention fuck tradition
For many days and many night
You blessed me
And I just wanna say

I did it all love
I did it all for you
I did all because
I did what I must do
(Someone had to)

You can believe that's true