Album: Floyds

So Small

(Butch Walker & Chrystina Lloree)
I just got on my plane today,
I don¡¯t know when I¡¯m coming back.
Maybe a day or two, maybe a day or two.
I¡¯m drivin¡¯ two hundred miles,
And haven¡¯t left the culdesac.
I¡¯m feeling stuck like glue, I¡¯m feeling stuck like glue.
(Chorus)
I can wash my face, I can dress for real.
I can act like I¡¯m cool, like it¡¯s no big deal.
As I stare at the clock, ¡®til the paint starts to peel.
I wonder what you¡¯re doin¡¯ right now.
I like to ride the ferris wheel, just to see how it feels.
Spinning round and around, then crashing to the ground.
Don¡¯t think I¡¯m weird at all, It¡¯s just I feel so small.
When you start coming around, and I give up my crown.
(Chorus)
I never get the hellos, I never get goodbyes (goodbye)
I never want to run and hide.