Reason

I feel good when I'm at home

Especially when I'm alone

I watch mezzi stare at the shed

Play guitar on my bed

But I feel best by the lake

At my dads house I can take

That old bike that my mom

Left behind a very long long time ago

So stand still

Don't you wanna be a part of something bigger

Something strange

Is catching up to you

My old friends come say hi

When I'm in town, they stop by

We're still the same

But we are grown

And we'd all rather just go home

My new friends, they're okay

Not that social anyway

I thought that he would never hit a girl

But I guess you never know

And that's the world

So stand still

Don't you wanna be a part of something bigger

Something strange is catching up to you

Think about it all the time I get so

So far ahead, so far behind

So stand still

Don't you wanna be a part of something bigger

Something strange is catching up to you