Seems the best times I've seen
Are in the spaces in between
The place that I was
And where I'm supposed to be
A place where I don't need to be seen
And I don't feel the need to prove my fucking life to a screen
I could
Make a million
Or
Be a civilian
And cross the street with everybody else
Because
In the crosswalk
I don't need to small talk
I get to keep it all to myself
All to myself
On a train
I left the pain chasing me outside
It's where I get a minute
Staring out the window, that's why
I'm used to clenching my jaw
'till my teeth fall out
You can ask me what's wrong
But you won't find out
So click my ticket I'll take it
To the last stop
I'm realizing maybe I could
Make a million
Or
Be a civilian
And cross the street with everybody else
Because
In the crosswalk
I don't need to small talk
I get to keep it all to myself
All to myself
