The storm, no sign of letting up
And it's been hovering for weeks
The wind is almost strong enough
To take my home from under me

It's been six months to the day
Since I stopped receiving signals from Earth but hey
You were nothing but a loser there, anyway
It's a-okay

(C'mon and let me out)

I'm struggling, not in between
It's sorta on the border of
It's just that people seem to love me best
When I'm a mess

It's been way too long since we talked about this stuff
How the stars and the Sun they revolve around us and
Nothing we do really matters that much
Because nothing we do will ever be enough

Six months to the day
Since I stopped receiving signals from Earth but hey
You were nothing but a loser there anyway
It's a-okay