Centre of Nowhere

Sometimes it's hard to accept
Making a bed, making excuses for our choices
Taking an eye for an eye
Treading water blind
Frozen 'cause we still feel the heat from the headlights
Our world tonight
This wind is cold but I don't know how to get home

And then the back of my mind
Is the centre of nowhere
The back of my mind
Is the centre of nowhere

Picture yourself in a house
Revolving doors dividing all of the rooms
Every direction is familiar
Like a distant memory from your childhood or a magnolia womb

Now, how do you get up out of that?
Baby boy, with no motivation
You're everywhere all at once
Here in the centre of, the centre of nowhere

And then the back of my mind
Is the centre of nowhere
The back of my mind
Is the centre of nowhere

And on nights like these don't you wonder what you're doing with your (life)

Don't you wanna know what you're doing with your time?
Doing to your mind, do it to yourself, do it every night
You should do it for the grind
Can't be so foolish, no
Picture yourself in the ground
And on nights like these I wonder what I'm doing with my life

Johnny is high, Kimberly's high
Curtain's down, the streetlight isn't kind on the eye
Looks like we're all in this hole together
No climbing out, but we all got each other

I am so high again
Fucked up 'cause I had shit to do today
Maybe it can wait 'til tomorrow
Tomorrow's only thirty-five minutes away