Headphones

I've been dreaming
I've been dreaming again
I've been drinking
I've been drinking again
And I don't know, why I feel this way tonight
I never could tell lies
to you, to you

I messed up last night
I admit, I messed up last night
Playing music in my headphones
Throwing rocks at your window
Hate the place I go to when I write these songs
Wont change, it wont change anything at all
Wont change, wont change anything at all
(oh)

Come home, I got to go home
I got to go home
Come home, I got to go home
I got to go home