Remains

You've hit that point of over speaking Too much conversation but it's mostly with yourself They just need to be there more than they can And give you their silence The irony It's okay, you'll go home whenever you want to The irony Needing no one else is the safest you've ever felt You can't look up from the floor 'Cause if you look at him staring It's like staring at yourself And you hate it But I guess you've sort of settled down now The irony It's okay, you'll go home whenever you want to The irony Needing no one else is the safest you've ever felt Needing no one else is the safest you've ever felt Smile like it's someone else's pain Look after yourself