beck.

Yeah, I know that I am broke You knew my dreams weren’t big enough I thought I'd make a good living on my own But the reality is always a mess Play with the cats on the way home 'Cause I'm still so ashamed on my way back So pray for me my dear, for my way home But I don't wanna go, Beck On my way home Hey Beck, do you think I’m a joke? I know that I’m broke So I’ll just laugh it off too Play with the cats on the way home 'Cause I'm still so ashamed on my way back So pray for me my dear, for my way home But I don't wanna go, Beck On my way home Memories of my failures pass me by Oh, I can barely remember the way back, it’s out of sight I can't recall where we've begun to meet Do you even exist? Or am I losing your memories Well anyway, I just wanna say thank you, Just the thought of not being alone gets me through