Hitchhike

Nobody's ever home

Nobody's ever home

I'm waiting for your calls, I hide secrets in the walls

A dose of me to get you feeling like Niagara Falls

She picking up cigarettes and she calling me from the store

She saying that she's staying over 'til tomorrow morn

Well, you don't have to be somebody else when you're around me

Woah

The pressure that you feel, it's not real

So why do you look like you're drowning?

She's hitchhiking the road

She got nowhere to go

She walking around, knocking on doors

Yeah, nobody's home

Nobody's ever home

Nobody's ever home

She used to want fame

But now she just wanna drink

She still turning heads everywhere that she go

But it's different 'cause now they just smelling the dank

She's immature, she likes playing in rain

She likes whiffing that cocaine

She finds the joy in the littlest things

She's changing her hair, but she's leaving the bangs

She puts me through hella shit

I just go along with most of it

She grabs ahold, won't let go of it

I guess that's why they don't let her in

Oh, oh

Well, you don't have to be somebody else when you're around me

Woah

The pressure that you feel, it's not real

So why do you look like you're drowning?

She's hitchhiking the road

She got nowhere to go

She walking around, knocking on doors

Yeah, nobody's home

Nobody's ever home

Nobody's ever home