Hard to know, Maybe if I skim the stone, Walk a different way back home, It would all make sense. Oh, shut my eyes, Lose myself in teenage lies, If I fell in love a thousand times, Would it all make sense ? Cause I, I'm feeling pretty small, Sometimes, Feel like I'm slipping down walls, And every lie, I ever get a hold, It seems to break. Call you up, I can tell you just how much, No, no maybe I will just get drunk, And it will all make sense. Oh If I won so nice, Convince my friends that you were right, I can promise you my heart don't cry, Would it all make sense ? Cause I, Im feeling pretty small, Sometimes, Feel like I'm slipping down walls, And every lie, I ever get a hold, It seems to break. Oh I, I'm feeling pretty small, Sometimes, Feel like I'm slipping down walls, And every lie, I ever get a hold, It seems to break.