Southern Comfort

Wide eyes always staring into mine
So is this what it's like having a reason to go outside?

Well maybe I'm better off inside
Take some time to analyze

Exactly where I went wrong
And why the hell I still bother singing
These stupid self-righteous songs
When my mind is racing. I can't stop thinking

Well maybe we should try communication
Or maybe there's some things I'm just not meant to know
Maybe you can help me see
Because I'm short-sighted and can't see past my nose