歌词
On Your Own - VACATIONS
A minor novelty
Worn torn and draped with comedy
Perched up high upon your shelf
All tense and no sense for oneself
To no applause
To stand on your own
I never knew I could be
A stranger in my own home
A faint silhouette
Mismatched against a different palette
Lost amongst the cast and crew
All tense and no sense who knew
To no applause
To stand on your own
I never knew I could be
A stranger in my own home
I will
Rearrange
The room
To suit my view
And I will
Rearrange
The stage
To suit my view
And I won't
Continue to break
Bend or shape
For you no more
And I won't
Continue to break
Bend or shape
Anymore